Just as He Was Preparing to Take Revenge, His Plans Were Thwarted Midway. Above Qingming, the Void Turbulence surged like a tide.
This was an absolute forbidden zone for life. With Spirit Qi Exhaustion and astral winds like ten thousand blades flaying flesh from bone, even an immortal beast that strayed inside would be torn to dust by the thunderbolts.
Yet at that moment, a tall figure strode through it as if on level ground, stepping on a rainbow and traveling through the void.
Whether it was the bone-eroding, soul-corroding astral wind or the violent heavenly thunder that raged like dragons, whenever either drew within three feet of him, it was completely dispersed by a dense demonic aura, unable to harm him in the slightest.
This person was none other than the gray-robed Vice Sect Master.
Not long ago, he had thought capturing Shen Yun would be as easy as raising a hand. He had even disdained to enter the fray personally. Who could have expected that within ten breaths, the auras of the Nine Sha Devil Lords would all be extinguished? They had clearly met with disaster.
The shock was utterly extraordinary.
"The Nine Sha Devil Lords had seen countless battles and possessed divine weapons personally bestowed by the Devil Venerable. Even if they encountered a Half-Step Daluo, they could contend with him for a while. How could the entire army have been wiped out in an instant?"
His mind was deep and calculating. He quickly thought of one possibility: there had to be an unparalleled expert secretly protecting Shen Yun!
Once this thought arose, he no longer had any thought of revenge. He immediately turned and ran, afraid that if he were even a moment too slow, he would follow in the others' footsteps.
To escape a possible