The Runaway Girl

"Madam, you wouldn't want me to head to the Boundary Land now, join forces with the Outer Evil Clan, and besiege your husband together with them, would you?" Amon's tone was teasing.

Ling Qingzhu looked at him as though he were an idiot. "Go ahead... Do you have no idea who would end up being besieged?"

At least along Martial Border's frontier, both the Great Thousand and the evil clans agreed that Amon was despised by all.

When two armies faced off, kill Amon first. That was no joke!

Ling Qingzhu attacked. Boundless spirit power swept forth like a tsunami, shattering the starry sky inch by inch. In this world where raw numbers outweighed everything, the gap between a half-step Heavenly Sovereign and an Upper Earthly Sovereign was as vast as heaven and earth.

One gate after another lit up, layering over the edges of the shattered Star Domain, maintaining its stability and delaying its collapse as much as possible.

Ling Qingzhu lightly stepped on the meteorite beneath her feet. Her figure turned ethereal, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared before Amon.

Clang...

A melodious bell rang out. Two Spirit Worms connected head to tail, forming a ring, and an indescribable torrent of time poured from it.

Amon's figure abruptly became illusory. He seemed close enough to touch, yet as distant as the horizon. Ling Qingzhu's attack passed through his body, as if it had struck nothing but a phantom.

Ling Qingzhu's expression remained unchanged as she continued attacking, without pause.

Beam after beam of spirit power pierced through Amon, leaving the Star Domain behind him riddled with holes.

"How long can you keep this up? Maintaining Spacetime Displacement while repairing this world at the same time."

Amon still wore a smile. His figure suddenly vanished, and