Just one strike!
In the Six Realms of the Far East, where he had been the most renowned for the past three hundred years—only to be slightly overshadowed by Han Zhan in the recent century—True Master Yun He fell on the spot!
Even his Nascent Soul had no ti to escape.
Such power trembled the hearts and souls of those who witnessed it.
On the Wind Thunder Dao Temple.
Thirty Golden Core Cultivators saw this and were montarily captivated, their minds stolen by the sight.
But none of them were diocre!
In an instant, they mobilized their Qi Power, intending to fly in every direction.
At that mont, the cold-looking woman glanced at the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, her water-green sleeved gown sweeping up in a swirl.
With just that swirl, the previously unrivaled Wind Thunder Dao Temple was completely subdued.
The Golden Core Cultivators, who had wanted to flee, felt a terrifying suction force emanating from the sleeve, and their bodies involuntarily flew towards that direction.
Luo Chen was among them.
In fact, his performance was better than most.
Having cultivated the "Dust Origin Technique" for years, he was able to clear his distracting thoughts much faster than ordinary people, which made him one of the first to escape.
Breaking Moon Wings! Sky Roc True Body! Ninety Thousand Miles!
In just an instant, the Sky Roc True Body, with wings ten zhang wide, enveloped in surging firelight, flew away from the Wind Thunder Dao Temple.
However!
When the water sleeve moved, no matter how he used the Breaking Moon Wings, he felt like a bird in a cage, powerless.
A strange force pulled his massive body directly towards it.
As he was falling into that dark and eerie space, only one Divine Power ca to mind.
"Sleeve Universe!"
Against absolute power, any miraculous skills are rely like an ant shaking a tree.
Two moves, annihilating True Master Yun He, capturing a multitude of Golden Core Cultivators.
Such might left the countless Demon Beasts of Great Snow Mountain in awe and terrified those like Han Zhan who had not escaped far.
Indeed!
Their feelings were not wrong—the suddenly appearing woman was definitely a Late-Stage Fourth Order Great Demon Emperor!
Among Human Cultivators, she was at least a Late Stage Seventh Level Nascent Soul Great Cultivator!
How could they compete with such a being?
At the White Bone Palace, the White Bone Mysterious Snake cautiously spoke, "Lord, what about those few?"
The woman glanced at him, indifferently saying, "They won’t get away."
As soon as her words fell, she took a step.
The next mont, she had crossed several miles and appeared behind Han Zhan, slowly swinging her pristine fist.
Feeling the weird gust from behind, Han Zhan’s eyes flashed furiously.
He desperately marshaled his already exhausted Nascent Soul and turned around.
"Take this!"
Another Divine Soul Attack.
However, upon launching the attack, it had no effect on the woman.
Instead, a black crow sitting on the woman’s shoulder cawed.
"Ga."
It seed a collision of Divine Souls had occurred.
This ti, Han Zhan, who had always been successful, suddenly looked like a pale and confused figure.
In his mont of confusion, that small fist crossed the space and smashed onto his physical body.
Bang!
Just one punch left his body in shambles, revealing a dazed three-inch figure.
This figure bore a seven or eight parts resemblance to Han Zhan, with a black little figure sitting on its back, holding a nine-layered mini pagoda in hand—undoubtedly Han Zhan’s painstakingly cultivated Dao Fruit for nearly five hundred years—the Nascent Soul!
The woman swept her robe, directly collecting it into her sleeve.
Then, she glanced in three directions.
"Yoquan, go and bring back He Qingzi."
The crow on her shoulder cawed in response and then flew towards the direction the white crane had escaped.
Initially not fast, but at the woman’s pointing, it instantly vanished into the void.
The next mont, it was already close to He Qingzi.
By this ti, the aloof woman finally shifted her gaze towards the direction where Tian Yezi and True Master Yu Ding had fled.
"Since you have broken the agreent, be prepared to pay the price."
Murmuring to herself, she stepped forward, and the space in front of her rippled like water.
Then, a flash of green light enveloped her, and she naturally stepped into the spatial ripple.
In the distance.
Tian Yezi turned his head and witnessed this scene, his eyes widening in shock!
...
Boom!
Wind and thunder mingled, engulfing the space in green light.
A hundred zhang wide hamr struck down ferociously on the woman.
Yet, the mighty hamr did not achieve the anticipated results.
Instead, under one punch, it was violently sent flying back.
Tian Yezi spat blood, his Natal Magic Item, the Wind Thunder Hamr, had montarily lost connection with him.
Although the connection was swiftly reestablished.
But due to this opportunity, the woman had already closed in, calmly placing her palm on his chest.
This palm seed unremarkable.
But imdiately after, a series of cracking sounds erupted from Tian Yezi’s body.
In disbelief, he stared at the cold woman so close to him, "How is it possible, you are rely a Late Stage Nascent Soul, how could you understand the Spatial Law?"
The woman’s face remained impassive, only blinking slightly as she withdrew her hand.
It seed as if she was admiring Tian Yezi’s well-refined physique.
But that was all.
With a flick of her sleeve, Tian Yezi’s form vanished from the spot along with the Wind Thunder Hamr that had fallen to the ground.
Then, with a shifting look in her eyes, she stared into a distant direction, silently pausing.
After a soft sigh, she once again stepped into the space.
...
"Activate the Immortal City defenses!"
"Full extent, highest alert!"
"Everyone join forces to stop the intruding enemy!"
Above Moon-Breaking Immortal City, a rainbow light suddenly halted.
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