In consideration of Li Tianxing delivering the treasure to him, Shen Yun was not stingy with a bit of recognition.
As for that golden flame backlash that burned the heavens and boiled the seas, in his eyes, it was like a child swinging a sledgehammer—naively laughable.
Swoosh—
Shen Yun strode with the bearing of a dragon and tiger, his figure moving between true and false. With a single step, he was already before Li Tianxing.
Supreme Primordial Spirit, Primordial Chaos Law, Chaos Dao Body... the threefold power of Essence, Qi, and Spirit converged at his fingertips. Like all laws returning to one stream, they ultimately turned into an invincible punch.
Boom!
The instant the punch flew, sun and moon lost their color, the stars sank, and all the radiance in the world condensed into this single blow.
That golden purgatory capable of refining all things was split apart by the force of the punch, retreating to both sides like a receding tide and revealing Li Tianxing standing rigidly at its center.
"I don't believe it! How could you be this strong?!"
His features twisted violently. Like an arrow-struck toad, he was pinned fast in the void.
Before his words had faded, that punch had already torn through the air—
It smashed through everything in its path, unstoppable.
Before the fist wind even arrived, Li Tianxing evaporated in an instant like morning dew beneath the sun, becoming a speck of dust between heaven and earth.
This Spiritual Power Reincarnation created by an Immortal Golden Immortal returned to Yellow Springs with a heart full of unwillingness and regret.
"It's over."
Shen Yun stood suspended in the air, his expression still as tranquil water.
Faced with this thoroughly satisfying victory, there was neither sorrow nor joy in his eyes, only the calm