Above the Brightlight Blessed Land.
The battle between Chu Mo and Dao Venerable Brightlight had reached a fever pitch.
The Netherworld Prison stretched across heaven and earth, turning the world into a realm of death. Yin winds swept through it, ghostly shadows swayed, and countless chains flew and intertwined, coiling toward Dao Venerable Brightlight.
Dao Venerable Brightlight stood in midair, golden light blazing around him. It illuminated a small patch within that dark realm of death, keeping the invading alien power at bay.
The prison was not the Netherworld Court itself and could not yet obscure his sight. Thus, Brightlight also saw the six Dao Integration cultivators who had just arrived.
"Damn it! I have to end this quickly!"
Anxiety gnawed at him. He hesitated no longer, raising his hand and clenching it.
Endless innate true Qi surged out like an ocean, forming a towering golden mountain that crashed down upon the Netherworld Prison!
Boom!
The golden mountain collided with the prison, unleashing a terrifying shock wave. The Netherworld Prison shook violently, countless chains snapped inch by inch, and the yin winds and ghostly shadows were swept clean by that resplendent golden light.
Several cracks actually appeared in the prison, revealing the sky outside.
"What immense power..." Chu Mo retreated a few steps, his gaze sharpening slightly. Dao Venerable Brightlight truly lived up to his standing as a Qi Refiner. His true Qi was as boundless as a vast ocean, and he had nearly burst the Netherworld Prison apart through sheer force alone.
With a slight stir of Chu Mo's will, the Two Forms Sword once again flashed like a startled swan, slashing toward his opponent.
Brightlight neither dodged nor evaded. He opened his mouth and spat out a brilliant stream of rosy Qi. The instant it left his mouth,