He waved his sleeves, and the distortion of space enveloped the two of them. The next moment, a breeze blew, and their figures had disappeared.

…

Far away, somewhere in a strange space.

The sky and the earth are empty, with hundreds of millions of stars flickering and dying. Among them, a figure sits cross-legged, as if he is meditating on the invisible avenue.

Suddenly, the figure's eyes suddenly opened, and the surge of divine light actually caused the sea of ​​stars to tremble. The majestic pressure was like overturning mountains and seas, sweeping across all directions!

His face was blurry and difficult to see clearly, but those eyes seemed to reflect the sea of ​​stars, swirling and flowing in a mysterious way.

"Under the sea of ​​clouds, in that desolate and incomplete place, someone actually killed one of my spiritual thoughts?" This person is none other than the Taoist Master of the Tianluo Sect.

He counted with his fingers, but in Dao Zun's perception, all the yin and yang energy mechanisms were completely annihilated, leaving only chaos.

The only thing that could be perceived was the aftertaste of the sword. Even though it was extremely weak, it caused ripples in Dao Zun's heart.

"This sword... is actually related to him?! If he is dedicated to practicing swordsmanship, is he also preparing to fall victim to this great change in the world?"
Chapter completed!