Nether Gate Collapses, Blood Flows Like a River

Realizing that his own strength was insufficient to break the deadlock, Shen Yun did not stubbornly bore into a dead end. Instead, he decisively summoned the Guixu Realm and drew out a Profound Immortal Law from within.

"A favorable wind lends me its strength, carrying me up to the azure clouds."

His will was sharp as a blade. With peak-perfect determination, he condensed the Nirvana Law at his fingertips, turning it into an Ink Startled Dragon.

In an instant, a terrifying aura radiated outward, as though a Profound Immortal had descended into the mortal world, stretching from the highest azure heavens down to the Yellow Springs and completely shrouding heaven and earth.

Sizzle—

A fierce wind swept in. The Asura King suddenly choked, and all three faces changed color at once. "What trick is this kid pulling now?"

He hurriedly focused his gaze, his eyes piercing through layer upon layer of mist before finally seeing the Ink Dragon Shadow's true form.

"A Profound Immortal Law... How is that possible?"

The Asura King's bloody maw hung wide open. Like a toad that had caught sight of a swan, he was so stunned that he could not close his mouth.

It was not an isolated case.

Within the Nether Gate, the five great experts were likewise shaken to their cores, their former arrogance swept away without a trace.

"This is... Nirvana Old Ancestor's Law!?"

With the barrier between the two realms about to connect, Shen Yun had actually unleashed such a heaven-defying method—something no one had anticipated.

Yet after only a moment, they calmed down and let out disdainful snickers.

"With merely Mahayana Cultivation Level, he dares lay hands on a Profound Immortal Law? He does not know his own limits."

"Looks like we will not need to make a move. Once