Laughter rang out. The blade light grew ever larger, and the spiraling storm was like torn cotton cloth, letting out a piercing "Screeech!" As the rip widened, the youth slowly walked out from within...
Crash!
Stormy Sky Destruction could no longer endure and was utterly destroyed.
Pfft!
Duxun suffered a backlash and spat out blood. He staggered back seven or eight steps before collapsing to the ground. Nie Yun did not even need to make another move; the force of the backlash alone had severely injured him. Without tens of thousands of years, he would never fully recover.
Boom!
Just as Nie Yun broke through his opponent's attack and was considering whether to add another slash, several rays of light descended from the sky and immediately enveloped him.
Nie Yun knew that the Qianxue Emperor must have acted. He did not resist, and with a movement of his body, vanished from the space before him.
The Four Gentlemen of Qianxue were also enveloped by the light and disappeared at the same time as him.
"The outcome of the martial contest has been decided. The competition is over!"
Immediately afterward, a booming voice echoed through the space. All the participants were enveloped by a special power and slowly taken away.
Whoosh!
Nie Yun moved, and his vision blurred. He appeared in a spacious great hall. Someone sat upright on a high platform within the room, carrying the majesty of an emperor.
"The Qianxue Emperor?"
His gaze sharpened, and he hurriedly reined in his mind. Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Several flashes of light flickered nearby, and the Four Gentlemen of Qianxue appeared at the side as well.
Yan Chao and the others had had their limbs severed by Nie Yun. By now, they had each restored themselves with immortal power, but their faces