Amidst the gaze of the masses, under the watchful eyes of all, Zhou Yan's hand gently lifted and then moved towards his own heart.
The scene was silent, all cultivators widened their eyes staring at Zhou Yan, seemingly wanting to witness that terrifying Ultimate Path of the Ten Thousand Soul Sword Dao, to understand where the difficulty within truly lay.
Thus, every action of Zhou Yan was closely watched by the cultivators, concentrating and holding their breath, afraid to miss a single movement.
Zhou Yan's hand was placed on his chest, and his movements slowed down.
He gently pulled towards his own chest, a cluster of divine soul seemed as if torn apart, directly pulled out from his Soul Sea.
"Ah—"
All cultivators gasped, for this was equivalent to tearing the divine soul!
All cultivators widened their eyes, their eyeballs nearly popping out, as if witnessing something unfathomable.
This shock was simply incomparable!
But, this was merely the beginning.
