This battle swept across the entire Southern Continent, tearing the very firmament asunder, and the outcome was one that invited lament.
Shi Yuansheng! This Half-Step Celestial, a powerful figure whose life was a tragic, stirring epic, dissipated into a rain of light. Ye Hun, his white robes unstained, stood in the void, heaved a sigh, and departed.
To have fought across a million miles in a single day and slaughtered the Celestial-level powerhouses of three major sects—this feat was beyond description. However, the Black Soul Gate, the one group Ye Hun hated most, had already fled with their entire sect, leaving no trace behind. He had scoured the entirety of Youzhou, yet found not a single soul.
Chapter 569