The sky darkened, the winds and clouds roared, and thunder surged.
Everywhere, there was the gleam of blades and shadows of swords, waves of energy billowing to the heavens.
The entire view was drenched in a bloody red hue.
This was the most brutal slaughter Xun Zining had ever witnessed.
This was the final contest of those bearing the Heavenly Wheel.
Keep in mind, it wasn't only higher-rank cultivators like Void and Wushuai here, there were lower-level cultivators as well! If they were accidentally caught by the waves of energy, they'd have no chance even to escape.
"Everyone!" Someone shouted, "We can't fight alone—we must unite!"
"You're right, unite!"
Huai Zhongke was dumbfounded and cautiously asked Xun Zining, "Senior, what do you think we should do…?"
Xun Zining waved dismissively, "I must protect him. As for you, do as you wish."
Huai Zhongke hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and saying, "Then I'll help guard him too."
