A Thunderbolt Out of a Clear Sky!
Even Wusheng Immortal Venerable had not expected that Shen Yun would not only dare to take the initiative and meet him head-on, but possess such terrifying strength—one move was all it took to cut down Venerable Lei, a Daluo at the peak.
The Sin Battalion army, which had been brimming with killing intent just moments ago, now seemed as though a bucket of ice water had been dumped over their heads. They fell completely silent, with none of their former arrogance left.
Looking at the headless corpse atop the Ancient War Chariot, they felt their faces burn with pain and finally realized how ridiculous they had been.
Would such an unparalleled fierce figure need a sneak attack to kill a Venerable Yu? What a colossal joke.
Meanwhile, the violent upheaval Beyond the Heavens also alarmed the various great lords below.
Countless gazes pierced through the clouds and all together fell upon the figure standing on that Five-Colored Divine Bridge.
"What a terrifying young man... So he is Shen Yun!"
The experts present were thunderstruck. An indescribably complicated emotion surged wildly through their Seas of Consciousness.
Once upon a time, they too had been as youthful and brilliant as Shen Yun, pushing across an era, trampling countless senior powerhouses beneath their feet, and ultimately standing at the pinnacle of the immortal path, looking down upon all living beings.
Even now, they clearly remembered the expressions of both gratification and melancholy on their elders' faces when they received their sects' treasured seals.
Back then, they had only thought their elders were overwhelmed with emotion. But now, witnessing Shen Yun's invincible bearing with their own eyes, they finally understood the profound meaning in those gazes—
It was the desolation and helplessness revealed by one steering