"Divine Annihilation: The Sixth Form, Celestial Being Withering!"
With a swing of the blade, the encircling darkness that was like solidified ink, halted mid-air.
At the very source of the darkness, Shen Yun, who had just flung aside the two divine beasts and Zhong Zilin, was now being bound by an invisible force in mid-air, and the darkness of his spatial magical domain instantly shattered.
At this moment, Shen Yun felt an unprecedented sense of danger, his pupils instantly constricting.
He was going to die!
The shadow of death shrouded him.
No!
Shen Yun's expression turned wild, without reservation or regard, he exploded with all the mana within his body, pushing the Taiyou Moon Devouring Technique to its limit.
His body began to dematerialize, blending into the void.
Just then, Gu Yang's saber reached him, slicing through that space.
The space paused for a moment, and a figure was forced out. It was Shen Yun, his face covered in pain and his clothes becoming filthy.