Just one strike!
In the Six Realms of the Far East, where he had been the most renowned for the past three hundred years—only to be slightly overshadowed by Han Zhan in the recent century—True Master Yun He fell on the spot!
Even his Nascent Soul had no time to escape.
Such power trembled the hearts and souls of those who witnessed it.
On the Wind Thunder Dao Temple.
Thirty Golden Core Cultivators saw this and were momentarily captivated, their minds stolen by the sight.
But none of them were mediocre!
In an instant, they mobilized their Qi Power, intending to fly in every direction.
At that moment, the cold-looking woman glanced at the Wind Thunder Dao Temple, her water-green sleeved gown sweeping up in a swirl.
With just that swirl, the previously unrivaled Wind Thunder Dao Temple was completely subdued.
