Shengle.
Brownish-yellow Wu Earth divine light descended from above like curtains and veils. The towering phantom of the [Long Wu Rampart City] manifested, lacking only the final formation arrangements before it could fully solidify and settle upon the Frontier.
The star of the Origin Net in Southern Heaven shone still brighter, illuminating this place and bringing the incense-offering Divine Dao here as well. Many Heavenly Soldiers and Mighty Warriors could be seen emerging from the Great Void to clear away the aftermath.
Xu Xuan sat atop the city wall, his gaze turned toward Yin Mountain.
Wind and thunder still surged and echoed between heaven and earth. The fall of a direct-lineage Purple Mansion cultivator of an Immortal Sect, compounded by the influence of Divine Dao faith, had produced a phenomenon grander than any he had witnessed in his life.
Threads of pure, spiritual qi seeped out of the wind and thunder like a fly whisk sweeping away foul qi. Specks of green gradually appeared across the land, replacing its former desolation.
"Fellow Daoist Xu, we part today, but shall meet again. Urgent business weighs upon our sect, and I dare not linger."
Guang Chan forced himself to muster a breath and rode the wind over with his injured body. After mentioning the Grotto-Heaven in a few brief words, he turned into a streak of azure light and vanished into the Great Void.
Han Chenzi, standing nearby, had once crossed spells with Xu Xuan and now found himself in a rather awkward position. Naturally, he would not stay long. In an instant, he used his Divine Ability to return to the Great Void, disappearing from sight.
Huan Yuan seemed somewhat inclined to approach and converse, but Xu Xuan did not linger. He tore open the Great Void and headed straight for