Gray Gray poked his head out from behind the pillar, glanced at the shattered star in the sky with another chunk missing, then looked at Si Chen, his eyes round as saucers.
"Uh..."
Did Master just... kick someone into outer space?
Yet Si Chen did not move.
He remained where he stood, gazing into the depths of the Void.
The others sensed something amiss and followed his gaze.
At that moment, she suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.
It was not just them.
Bai He, Chen Yong, Qin Yuan, and those Immortal Kings who had just been rejoicing at surviving the disaster...
Everyone was looking up.
Everyone was looking in the same direction.
Beyond the Void, an enormous figure was materializing.
It was Gu Hong.
Or rather, Gu Hong's Dharma Form.
How large was that figure?
His eyes blotted out the sky and sun.
His breathing whipped up storms in the Void.
Before him, Purple Firmament Heaven was like a marble.
In his hand, he held an equally enormous Heavenly Saint Sword that stretched across the Void.
At that moment, every cultivator in Purple Firmament Heaven saw that figure and that sword.
The Upper Three Heavens, the Middle Three Heavens, the Lower Three Heavens.
Wherever they were, all they had to do was look up to see them.
Gu Hong raised the colossal sword that pierced heaven and earth, pointing its tip at Purple Firmament Heaven.
At the billions of living beings upon it.
At everyone from Undying Mountain.
At Si Chen.
Then he spoke.
His voice came from beyond the Void like the judgment of heaven and earth, resounding in everyone's ears.
"At the pinnacle of the Sword Dao, even heaven and earth can be cleaved."
"When I attained the Dao, mountains of corpses and seas of blood