Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
Liu Mingyue's words seemed to have no effect on Xia Liu.
Between heaven and earth, Spiritual Energy rapidly converged.
The atmosphere within a hundred miles became extremely oppressive.
Waves of Dead Energy spread across the arena, reaching the limits of the fifteenth level of Qi Cultivation.
"Daoist Fellow Qingjue, give up. With the Scroll of Life and Death unfurled, there's probably no one left within ten miles."
Watching Sage Qingjue, who was still drawing the final power to condense the Prajna Palm, Liu Hong shook his head helplessly.
Xia Liu was no longer a presence that could be awakened by force.
With the Scroll of Life and Death unfurled, the Prajna Palm would only dim.
"I want to give it a try!"
Sage Qingjue did not give up.
Even if it exhausted his heart's blood, even if it drained his Divine Sense.
He still wanted to strike the Prajna Holy Radiance into Xia Liu's body.
Only this way could he assist Xia Liu's consciousness to awaken.
