Ling Yun Makes a Move

Below, the entire Sacred Domain seemed to sink several degrees beneath that single sword strike.

The Primeval Limitless Tower hovered above the Sacred Domain, slowly expanding thousands of zhang into a towering pagoda. Its might unfurled, shielding all living beings within the Sacred Domain.

Yet the baleful qi flooding heaven and earth still seeped through the barrier, turning countless Sacred Domain creatures pale.

With the Primeval Limitless Tower overhead, the Sacred Emperor's expression was grim, his voice turning cold. "Lin Jiuxiao, since you insist on this, come with me beyond the heavens and fight!"

As his words fell, the Sacred Emperor and Lin Jiuxiao transformed into two streaks of light, one gold and one red, shooting toward the universe beyond the heavens.

The eyes of the world's powerhouses shifted along with their departure. Everyone wanted to see the outcome of this great battle.

Whether the Sacred Emperor won or Lin Jiuxiao succeeded in challenging this former number-one fate-bearing sect of heaven and earth, it would be a good thing for those powerhouses lurking in the shadows.

Especially the beings of the Red Heart Great World, which bordered the Primeval Great World—they were even more eager for Lin Jiuxiao's victory.

If the Sacred Emperor fell, the vast Sacred Dynasty would be carved up in an instant by the powerhouses of the two Great Worlds. The heaven-and-earth fortune the Sacred Dynasty had amassed over endless years would become nourishment for their cultivation.

In this age of declining Dharma, such an opportunity was exceedingly rare.

Within the Reincarnation Dojo.

Luo Chen returned beneath the peach tree on Coiled Mountain. At this moment, most of the dojo's inhabitants had gathered atop the mountain.

Seeing Luo Chen appear, Feng Qing rose to greet him and asked, "Did you hear Jiuxiao's shout just now?"

Everyone's gazes