As Lu Yi flew onward, every city he brushed with his divine sense was empty. The people had already escaped.
His expression grew darker with each one he passed.
Half an hour later, a sharp whoosh cut through the air. Several streaks of light—fast and bright like falling stars—shot across the sky and entered the edge of Lu Yi's divine sense.
It was Liang Youwen and the other six Nirvana Cleansing realm powerhouses.
What?! They already caught up!? Lu Yi's blood ran cold. Every hair on his body stood on end. This felt like the most dangerous moment he'd ever been in.
But before the seven could get any closer, all of them slammed into something unseen.
A series of violent blasts erupted—bang, bang, bang, bang!—as they were stopped mid-air.
"What?! A spatial technique!" one of the Supreme Elders shouted, stunned.
