His True Immortal Realm cultivation erupted. Threads of karma seemed to appear before his eyes, and his gaze followed one that flickered with black light.
Just as he was about to investigate who had stirred his aura, a white radiance suddenly obscured his vision. The might emanating from it made him dare not investigate further.
"Who is it? Who wants to scheme against me?"
"Could it be those sanctimonious hypocrites from the Immortal Domain? Then who was the one who intervened to block me?"
"No matter who wants to scheme against me! I, Ji Tian, will shoulder it all!"
Crack!
With a crisp sound, his cultivation advanced straight into the Saint Sacrifice Realm. The might pouring from him shook the void until it shattered inch by inch.
The might emanating from him faintly drew upon heaven and earth, while a mysterious energy circulated through him.
The very next moment, the entire world shattered like a mirror, and deep cracks appeared across the sky.
Streams of black energy poured through those cracks, as though Heavenly Cry itself were weeping.
In the blink of an eye, black mist filled everything around him once more.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself back within that black mist, the black energy around him churning incessantly.
But at that moment, Shi Qingyun's attention was focused entirely on his cultivation realm.
He suddenly punched forward, rosy clouds of light flashing over his body.
Boom!
The enormous fist imprint swept forward with the force to crush cities and overturn seas, cleaving through the dense black mist before him and clearing a broad path.
Yet in the blink of an eye, black energy swallowed it again.
"This Sacred Sacrifice is truly wondrous. My strength fluctuates unpredictably. If my Dao foundation weren't solid, my cultivation would