But unfortunately,
In front of the blood-red blade wind, any attempt to block it was insignificant.
In less than a breath,
The divine light vanished.
The blood-red blade wind fiercely slashed onto the Ancient City of Life, causing the ancient city to shatter with a loud boom.
With the shattering of the Ancient City of Life, as if some terrifying seal had been unlocked, a vast ancient aura revived, sweeping across the entire world in an instant.
A middle-aged cultivator in white robes slowly emerged from the void; his eyes were as profound as stars, and although his appearance seemed young, he exuded an aura of age and decay.
With each step he took, Spiritual Energy formed into lotus blossoms beneath his feet, and all manner of celestial phenomena emerged, with supreme Saintly Power dominating the universe.
"You're quite good; if you don't die, reaching the Great Saint Realm in the future is just a matter of time. What a pity—"
