Wu Jianzi was suddenly enveloped in a burst of golden light, which blocked all the approaching dust and smoke.
Yi Qiancheng quickly turned around to look behind him, and caught sight of the fatigued Cao Zhen and the resplendently radiant Ling Xi.
Ling Xi was bathed in dazzling golden light, a radiance so brilliant it pierced the sky, instantly breaking through the clouds.
For a moment, the whole world seemed to change color.
The void above the Capital City was violently shaking.
In the sky above, all the light from the blazing sun overhead seemed to be falling upon Ling Xi.
Within that column of light, complicated runes never seen before began to flutter upward.
Twenty-one runes, each filled with an aura of ancient mystery, each emanating a boundless, mighty power.
Behind the column of light, a seven-colored rainbow bridge rose, seemingly formed from the aggregation of runes, one end connected to the column of light, and the other appearing to reach beyond the nine heavens.
