The mantis stalks the cicada, not knowing the oriole's right behind it. Jiang Chen watched the chaos unfold, already two steps ahead of everyone.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
High above Burning Sun City, seven Nirvana Peering realm cultivators went all out. Each clash shook the heavens, sending waves of destructive energy ripping through the city.
In just seconds, the place was in ruins—buildings shattered, streets torn apart.
Only one spot was left untouched: the courtyard where Lu Yi was hiding. A shimmering barrier, put up by Zhong Yushan and the others, kept it safe. Not even a crack showed.
Farther away, countless cultivators watched from afar with their divine sense, holding their breath as the battle raged. Once-in-a-millennium fights like this didn't come often—and every now and then, someone couldn't help but gasp.
More and more cultivators were rushing in from all over after hearing the news.
