In the golden-red grand hall, Yi Yun leaped up and flew all the way to the roof of the hall and grabbing the Sun Shooting Nine Deaths Bow.
Momentarily, a weight as heavy as a mountain passed into Yi Yun's arm, causing his body to sink, making him fall down at high speed!
"Boom!"
Yi Yun landed heavily on the ground. His feet felt somewhat numb.
The bow was about as thick as a baby's wrist, but its weight was so great that it needed Yi Yun to exert all his body's Yuan Qi to to hold it up.
When Yi Yun lifted the Sun Shooting Nine Deaths Bow, he felt a sharp pain in his arm. Looking down, he realized that the Empyrean Marks on his arm was quickly disappearing. In a few seconds, they had all disappeared.
"It's all gone?"
Yi Yun was somewhat stunned. All the accumulated Empyrean Marks had been expended after collecting the Sun Shooting Nine Deaths Bow. This was too fast…