Demonic Sect Player: No Honor, No Rules
Chapter 229

In the wrong, yet still brazen

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The Tribulation Deliverance Sect, the Illusory Void Grotto-Heaven.

This small grotto-heaven realm lay between illusion and reality. Its scenery could be shaped at will: mountains, rivers, lakes, peaks, seas, land, sky... all manner of landscapes could be formed with a single thought.

Although it could not generate real spiritual energy, it could be used to test the might of divine abilities.

Chu Mo stood in midair and raised a hand to summon the Black Gold Bow. Gazing at the endless mountain ranges below, he silently recited, Charge it for thirty-six breaths, and it can pierce the Golden Vault. He gently drew the bowstring, and a strand of white-hot light gathered upon it.

At first, it was as fine as a hair. As time passed, it gradually became a solid arrow of light, dazzling enough to sear the eyes.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

The arrow of light grew ever brighter. A phantom sun seemed to hang within it, causing the surrounding space to warp slightly.

Chu Mo's gaze remained calm as he poured magical power into the bow without cease.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths.

By then, the arrow of light no longer resembled an arrow. Instead, it looked like a small sun suspended on the string.

Once it had charged this far, every additional breath he held it required several times more magical power.

Thirty-five breaths, thirty-six breaths!

The instant the thirty-sixth breath was complete, the small sun on the bowstring abruptly burst into boundless radiance.

The next moment, a brilliant golden streak pierced the void!

In an instant, it crossed ten thousand li. Heaven and earth suddenly darkened, then blazed with light.

Wherever the golden streak passed, clouds across ten thousand li vaporized, and the continuous mountain ranges crumbled and shattered, turning into gray-white dust that

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