As cultivation reached such a realm, every move embodied one's understanding of heaven and the Dao, every move was the ultimate technique of one's essence, energy, and spirit. Yi Chen's steel teeth gleamed with a chilling light amidst the radiance, fiercely striking towards Asna who was wielding the Wind-Thunder Strike above the Eternal Kingdom.
At the same time, in a hidden space along the Youlan Star Path, just as Ying Si finished all governmental affairs and was about to close his eyes for cultivation, he suddenly became alert and looked up towards the high heavens through the dome of the palace.
A point of white light suddenly appeared beyond the nine skies.
Initially, the white light was only the size of a fist, then it suddenly exploded.
"This....this is....the power of the State Preceptor!"
"What on earth is happening?"
Ying Si became anxious, flashing to the high heavens.
