"What?" As the black beam of Dark Oblivion rippled like an eerie black specter before him, silent yet exuding an aura of extreme annihilation and danger, Sect Master Yun felt a chill run through his entire body.
It had been hundreds of thousands of years since he last sensed this kind of impending doom. His figure, originally moving toward Great Elder Zhang Qi, abruptly stopped.
Within his body, like a precision machine, everything operated frantically. In an instant, all his Mysterious Qi surged into his legs, unleashing a movement technique perfected to the Peak and beyond.
His entire being seemed to fuse into the Void and Real Space, vanishing in a split second—more accurately, using his movement technique to avoid the black beam of Dark Oblivion.
But in dodging this strike, although he mitigated the threat of his own death, he also lost the best opportunity to rescue Great Elder Zhang Qi.
It was clear to see.
