In the thick darkness, purple lightning split the sky and illuminated thousands of miles before disappearing.
Zhongkui yueji stood in the air with a surging aura around him. His sleeves moved even though there was no wind. A faint golden flame was burning in the depths of his eyes. His aura rose with every movement.
The faint golden flames almost overflowed, illuminating his entire face in a golden color. He looked majestic and dignified, but without the slightest emotion.
At this moment, the final sunflower seemed to have temporarily quelled all seven emotions and six desires. His Dao heart was empty and clear, and his whole body was as bright as colored glass. He had no desire and no thoughts, and he transcended to a higher realm.
&Nbsp; Hong long long ...