"What's that commotion?"
In the distant void, Elder Gu Muyuan of the Celestial Soul Hall, at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, was transforming into an Escape Light, rushing towards the central area of the Langya Spirit Realm.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a massive disturbance coming from the void ahead on the left.
Then, he looked up, and the next moment, as if he saw something terrifying, his pupils shrank sharply to the size of a needlepoint, his face changing dramatically.
He saw, in that piece of void, layers of massive white airwaves stretched out like a tsunami, vast and mighty, with an overwhelming momentum. Within that enormous white airwave, a streak of stunning pale golden sword light tore through space, carrying an unmatched sharp majesty, swiftly slashing towards him, crossing a great distance in just a breath's time.
"Someone wants to attack me? A Sword Cultivator no less?"
At this moment, Gu Muyuan's expression turned ashen, appearing extremely ugly.
