The shock waves from the battle between Chu Xisheng and the Timekeeping Star Lord swept across the entire Northern Underworld Palace in an instant.
Had the core of the Northern Underworld Palace's magic array not remained intact, none of the more than a million disciples inside this immense palace could have survived.
Even so, many were caught in the devastation. More than a hundred thousand people spontaneously combusted under the searing Great Sun True Fire, burning to ashes in moments.
The Timekeeping Star Lord showed no mercy. He knew that the more Northern Underworld Palace disciples burned to death nearby, the weaker Chu Xisheng's Divine-Intent Death-Touching Saber would become.
Even Ren Jianxi, master of the Northern Underworld Palace, was caught in it. He had only just reconstituted his body when Chu Xisheng casually sent a saber strike his way and shattered him again.
Ren Jianxi still did not die. His divine soul gathered once more.
He possessed a powerful Kunpeng bloodline and could merge himself into water vapor. As long as water vapor remained between heaven and earth, and his Primordial Spirit's power had not run dry, he would not truly die.
Above this ocean, even if Yang God Taihao descended in person, he could not evaporate every last trace of water vapor here.
-Of course, against an opponent like Chu Yunyun, it would be another matter.
Just like that Kunpeng earlier, which Chu Yunyun had dealt with in an instant.
Shock, fury, and terror rose within Ren Jianxi.
The honored guest he had just received was actually the Timekeeping Star Lord!
Wasn't this man an envoy from Hezhou's Giant Sun Tribe?
The Giant Sun Tribe, descended from the Sun Golden Crow lineage, had been the overlord of Hezhou a thousand years ago.
The Northern Underworld Palace had always maintained