'It's a pity that this Art is just in Dao Spirit Realm. If it can reach the state at which could affect Dao Nobles in the seventh layer of Sky Beyond the Sky… this person would reach an incredibly terrifying level.'

The red-robed man shook his head.

At that moment, there was a small region the size of a fingernail no one could see in the sky above the seventh layer of Sky Beyond the Sky, right on top of the Rune formed by the twelve great sect elders. It seemed… like it was about to start snowing…

While standing on the Feng Shui compass, Su Ming slowly lowered his head. When he swung his right arm, the snow in the sixth layer of Sky Beyond the Sky disappeared without a trace. Even the Feng Shui compass on which Su Ming stood lost all traces of cold.

But for some unknown reason, while Su Ming stood there with a straight back, he gave off a feeling as if he had fused with the night. It seemed like… he was the night.

'The power of this Art… is somewhat alright.'

Su Ming close