Now that he had the information, Tang Wen decided to lure his opponents outside and kill them first.
The next day, Tang Wen left the city with a small band of elites, heading into the countryside under the pretense of searching for the murderer.
When they reached an unnamed valley a million li away, the sky suddenly darkened. In an instant, they could not see their hands before their faces.
A vast curtain across the sky suddenly burst open like a ghostly blade. Myriad swords rained down, slashing toward Tang Wen and his party with terrifying, shimmering patterns of space and time.
"Oh no, it's Space-Time Slash!" Ning Jue cried out in panic.
"That's right! This is Space-Time Slash! Every last one of you will die today!" Liu Junxin's sinister laughter rang out from within the attack.
The terrifying thing about Space-Time Slash was that it could use the laws of temporal regression to knock your cultivation down three or four levels at once.
Once it succeeded, you would be as dead as dead could be, unless your cultivation was three or four levels higher than your opponent's.
Naturally, Tang Wen had detected them long ago. Ning Jue's panic was also an act.
The moment the several hundred enemy elites joined forces to unleash the laws of Space-Time Slash, Tang Wen activated Time Acceleration, turning heaven and earth around.
As the two counteracted each other, Space-Time Slash lost its temporal regression effect.
Liu Junxin was three or four levels below Tang Wen. With just a light slash from Tang Wen, Liu Junxin went to report to the Underworld before he could even scream.
At the same time, Ning Jue and his party descended like wolves and tigers, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of World Fortress's elites.
Chilling winds gusted through the