Bending a finger like flicking a star, the Asura falls. The mountains were like a sea, and a lone star hung high in the sky.
A figure in white came stepping on the moonlight. Every step he took bloomed with radiance, while clear, limpid light spread out like ripples, illuminating the deep passageway down to the finest detail.
Wherever he passed, even the Death Qi filling the sky retreated three paces, ashamed of its own inferiority.
In a daze, everyone seemed to see the sun and moon in the heavens—eternal and radiant.
"Shen Yun..."
Cang Hao's gaze was as sharp as a torch, firmly locking onto that tall figure. With a solemn expression, he said, "You came at just the right time. If this group of demons returns, it will surely bring a heaven-shaking calamity. Why don't we join forces and wipe out this scourge completely today?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the demons' brows furrowed tightly.
One after another, icy Demonic Thoughts surged toward Shen Yun, scrutinizing him repeatedly, as if they wanted to see what kind of magic he possessed to earn such praise from Cang Hao.
"Hmm?! It's you!"
Thousand-Eyed Ghost Immortal's whole body shook violently. He recognized the young man who had once made him suffer defeat, and his expression instantly became filled with suspicion and uncertainty.
Before his words had even faded, Juekong's imposing gaze swept over. "What exactly is this person's background? Thousand-Eyed, explain yourself at once!"
"Reporting... reporting to First Elder!"
Thousand-Eyed Ghost Immortal swallowed hard. Deep shock still lingered in his eyes as he said, "Seventy years ago, I encountered this young man in the Yun Cang Realm. He was a tremendous variable! Back then, he was only in the Golden Core Realm, yet he withstood the Nether Qi of