Run, run, run!
The shabby old man felt a chill all over his body, for the opponent’s arrival was too abrupt, and he hadn’t detected it at all!
This indicated,
the gap between him and this person was enormous.
He grabbed Li Yiyi and Luo Cheng, wielding great power, celestial music played without being struck, and divine light paved a splendid road beneath their feet,
following this brilliant road, just one step brought them to the edge of the Other Shore World, one more step, and they would charge straight out!
As long as he leaves the Other Shore World,
the shabby old man had a way to imdiately hide, and returning wouldn’t be difficult, using the Teleportation Road Mark!
The exit of the Other Shore World was right in front of them.
An instant, another instant.
They were out.
Gray fog shrouded the World Plateau, and above the celestial vault, gaze after gaze fell like lightning.
The shabby old man was unafraid, knowing the gods’ eyes wouldn’t linger long on an ’ant’ like him; he could leave anyti, escape anyti.
However.
Reality seed a bit different from his imagination.
"My god..."
Li Yiyi, held mid-air like a chick, dumbfoundedly watched the giant hand descending from the sky.
It wasn’t just one.
The thick fog parted, and countless mighty Divine Spirits sat atop the fog,
more radiant than the sun, wider than the starry sky, over twenty deities simultaneously reached out their enormous hands to seize them!
It’s over!
The shabby old man’s mind went blank, he was stunned, wanting to escape but realized the air had beco incredibly sticky,
even space was locked, the Teleportation Road Mark failed, the void could not be torn, nor crossed!
At this mont, he couldn’t even move a finger.
He could only watch powerlessly as the more than twenty gods sitting above, with the montum of breaking through the fog, ca to seize and destroy!
"Hold it."
A gentle voice sounded from behind, familiar, it was that mysterious young boy Li Yiyi referred to as ’Brother Zhang’.
He actually followed them out.
He was really bold.
The only thought that passed through the shabby old man’s mind, before he could think further, was interrupted by an astonishing scene.
Above, the giant hands breaking through the fog actually stopped.
This scene was breathtaking, one giant hand after another suspended in mid-air, poised to fall but not falling, hanging without descending,
like great swords stabbing down from the heavens, suspended in the sky, not dropping.
’Thud, thud, thud.’
Amidst the three people’s ntal freeze, a crisp sound of footsteps arose, soone stood behind them, stood beyond the Ghost Gate,
just a step away from leaving the Other Shore World.
Then,
that gentle voice sounded again.
"These three little ones, I will take them."
Silence, silence.
A Divine Spirit spoke from the celestial vault:
"I heard, you have not yet truly awakened, are you a Venerate, or not even a Venerate?"
A questioning voice rippled down from above, sharp enough to sting the skin,
The shabby old man, stiffly raising his head, looked up at the deities,
he saw, a Divine Spirit bearing a long sword, sitting unmoved, towering like a mountain, with long hair tied high, wearing garnts seeming woven from starlight.
The gentle voice rose again from behind.
"What is your na?"
The young man did not answer the Divine Spirit’s inquiry—or rather test—but countered with a question.
The Venerable God raised an eyebrow, his stunning face full of caution, unwilling to speak first,
but with two great divine power users commanding, he had no choice.
Thus,
under the gaze of the shabby old man, Li Yiyi, and Luo Cheng,
the mighty Divine Spirit spoke in a low voice:
"I am..."
Just started to speak.
"Never mind."
The voice from behind peacefully interrupted:
"It doesn’t matter who you are, I see on you, heavy sins, already plunged into the boundless Sea of Suffering, no turning back this life, never reaching the Other Shore."
"Might as well, reincarnate early, cultivate for the next life, seek fortune of tomorrow, or there’s still a chance to glimpse the Other Shore..."
A string of incomprehensible words fell.
The shabby old man saw a hand, reaching from behind, crossing between him and Li Yiyi, extending towards the celestial vault.
The stunning Divine Spirit squinted:
"You want to save ?"
Speaking, the Divine Spirit wielded a sword, slashed down, tearing the firmant, the sword light illuminating hundreds of thousands of miles!
"Reincarnation ahead." The gentle voice sounded, the raised hand and the descending Divine Sword clashed—just before the clash.
The pure white, jade-like palm, with a divine glow, trembled with sword cries.
Thus, the Divine Sword was ripped in half by an invisible sword light, shattered, the sword light still rising,
passing through air, through the mist, upward, upward.
The shattered pieces of the Divine Sword began to fall to the earth.
The stunning Divine Spirit changed color, removing the hairpin from their high-coiled hair, letting long hair fall, fluttering with the wind,
the hairpin also transford into a sword, with a gentle pull, a streak of starlight was drawn, pouring downward!
Afterward, the starlight was parted, the hairpin also parted.
The seemingly ordinary sword energy was unstoppable.
"Save !" the stunning Divine Spirit exclaid in terror, mighty powers were dispatched to intercept, but their hands were pierced by the sword light,
The white-haired elder raised his eyes, pointed down, seemingly with vast cosmos turning at his fingertip, intending to crush that thread of sword energy,
but as the point neared, closer, the sword energy suddenly vanished, appearing directly above the stunning Divine Spirit’s head!
"Enough!" the white-haired elder roared in anger, the stunning Divine Spirit being his kin, unwilling to let them be lost here,
Thus, the elder wielded the truly great ans, great divine techniques to decree to the heavens, to all paths!
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