Wusheng Realm was located in the Domain God Sea above the Ninth Dimension, looking down upon the myriad realms and exerting pressure over all the heavens.
With the power of a Daluo Golden Immortal, crossing the void to descend upon the Heavenly Realm still required several days of effort.
That was precisely why Wusheng Immortal Venerable had not dispatched his true body.
Otherwise, by the time he reached the battlefield, Shen Yun would have already entered the Ancient Immortal Realm, leaving him with nothing but an empty bamboo basket after drawing water.
However, no one had expected this.
Under the watchful eyes of the masses, Shen Yun had actually used a divine ability of karma to forcibly cross the dimensions of time and space, striking across a mountain to hit a bull and directly inflicting heavy damage on Wusheng Immortal Venerable's true body.
Such world-shaking methods were enough to be recorded in the annals of the Immortal Realm, leaving behind a richly colored stroke.
At the center of the battlefield, the dust had settled.
The Sin Battalion army, which had just been charging forward with fierce momentum, had long since fled without a trace after realizing that the situation was unfavorable. Now, high above the empty sky, only that proudly independent figure remained.
"It's finally quiet."
Shen Yun waved his large sleeve, collecting all the spoils of war. Then, with a flash of his figure, he calmly descended to the ground.
Wherever he passed, the Cultivators from every side retreated like a tide, making way for a broad avenue.
The ill-intentioned gazes from earlier had completely vanished, leaving behind only awe that came from the depths of their souls.
When their strength was at the same level, some might still have felt jealous, hoping to watch him suffer a