His pupils instantly stained with the silvery white of Divinity.
Above the sky, within the originally pitch-black night, suddenly there appeared a huge Full Moon.
The petals of the Silver Cherry Blossoms fell slowly under the reflection of the Full Moon.
In an instant, the endless chirping of cicadas abruptly ceased.
Du Mingluan, who had been plunging from the sky, stiffened as he concentrated all his spirit and energy into a single point, and then his immense Power suddenly dispersed.
He wore an expression of disbelief.
As if shrouded by the murderous intent of the heavens, a terrifying will that prevented any thought of defiance descended upon him.
That was... the will of Heaven.
In the silvery eyes of God Jing, a look of indifferent disdain appeared as his right hand formed the shape of a saber.
"Sss—"
It was merely a gentle swing.
He crossed paths with the diving Du Mingluan.
A silvery saber light flashed.
