Willow branches swept out like Chains of Order, sealing heaven and locking down earth as they struck the gods of the Nine Heavens.
The expressions of the many Cult Masters changed. They sensed terrifying Divine Power in those Chains of Order.
A formidable enemy. An enemy the likes of which they had never faced—more terrifying than Little Pagoda, the Heavenly Desolate Halberd, or Kunpeng's Son!
A hand gleaming with a gentle luster reached out of the Void and struck at the Cult Masters.
Boom!
The Cult Master's Laws burst forth to resist the willow branches and the hand. Heaven and Earth shook, and a hole opened in Cang's firmament.
Beneath the willow branches, all techniques dissolved and the Myriad Daos gave way. The branches lashed the Giant Cult Masters.
At the same time, that hand swept everything aside and struck the Cult Masters, sending them flying.
The Cult Masters were knocked straight into the Starry Sky of the Outer Regions. Stars dimmed, and the vault of heaven darkened.
One Cult Master even bore the brunt of that palm strike. He coughed up great mouthfuls of blood, grievously wounded.
The other Cult Masters locked in battle turned to look. Their fights slowed as their attention shifted this way.
Who was it?
A figure stepped out of the Void, her entire body shrouded in dazzling divine light. Even when the Cult Masters activated their mystic eyes, they could not make out her form or face beneath it.
She was slender, and merely standing there seemed to suppress the entire Void. Fresh from sending so many Cult Masters flying with one palm, she was too imposing to look at directly.
The Cult Masters' minds raced in astonishment.
They had thought the Heavenly Desolate Halberd and the other two were trouble enough.
They had