Ouyang closed his eyes and opened them the next second, as though only an instant had passed.
He had once again become a phantom, floating in the sky.
Before him lay a battlefield!
Rather than a battlefield, it was a place where Immortals fell!
Countless meteors trailed thick smoke and raging fire as they plummeted from the sky, hurtling toward the ground, only to be pierced and scattered by green lotuses!
The sky looked as though it had been sliced apart, countless enormous sword marks covering it like scars.
A devastating battle had already taken place here, and this battle also proclaimed the end of the Elder Ancient Era!
Beneath the sky stood a tiny figure.
Dressed in white, he held a slender sword, his robes whiter than snow, his blade like frost.
With a casual wave of his hand, countless green lotus flowers bloomed around him!
That man was none other than Li Taibai, who had already entered the Sword Immortal realm!
Ouyang felt somewhat heartened. It seemed Li Taibai and Ou Yezi had still taken the paths recorded in history!
In other words, he had corrected this timeline!
At this moment, two green lotuses had replaced Li Taibai's pupils. His face held not a trace of emotion, and he stood between heaven and earth like a sharp sword.
He was clearly just one tiny man, yet he seemed like an enormous sword lying across heaven and earth.
As though he had severed the connection between heaven and earth at the waist!
All beneath heaven, beneath heaven! Beneath heaven lay not the earth, for Li Taibai stood there too!
Li Taibai raised his head slightly. Holding his sword behind his back with one hand, he called softly toward the heavens, "May I ask the Immortals above: who else will