A kind man was bullied by others, and a gentle horse was ridden by anyone.
To deal with Ling Jiuxiao's threat, Shen Yun had kept a low profile ever since entering the Immortal Realm, never showing his hand.
Now that the general situation was taking shape and his powerful enemies had reached the end of their rope, he could finally see the light through the clouds and let his fists and feet loose.
"Slaughtering chickens to scare monkeys isn't enough. Today, I have to kill two real monkeys before these clowns will rein themselves in!"
A sharp light surged in Shen Yun's eyes. The shackles of the past shattered with a thunderous crash, and he prepared to kill a monkey as a warning to the others.
At this moment, he completely cast off every disguise and returned to the Primordial Chaos Dao Lord who had once swept across the Nine Nether and ruled the world.
Boom!!
An invincible momentum surged out of his body.
It was like the blazing sun across the sky, so dazzling that no one could look directly at it; it was like an immeasurable vast sea, its surging waves drowning the Eight Desolations and forcing the entire Sky Devil Mountain downward, raising ten-thousand-zhang blast waves.
Crash, crash, crash!
The Demon Slashing Sword Domain, which had been stealing the limelight and making the entire arena change color only a moment before, could not withstand even half a breath before this absolute power. It exploded like porcelain, scattering shards of light everywhere.
"What kind of Dao art is this? How can it be so terrifying?"
The Heaven's Prides throughout the arena were utterly horrified. A deadly sense of crisis abruptly swept over them, making their entire bodies spasm and even their souls tremble.
"Pfft!"
The Hidden Dragon Sword,