Between the Two Realms Mountain, the sky-reaching thunder suddenly vanished.
Zhou Dao, bathed in the Arc Light of Utmost Darkness, crushed the Imperial Spirit Palace [Great Thunder God Magic Seal] before him as one would snap a twig.
Even someone as powerful as Ye Liuyun was unable to resist the force of his palm.
The Sun Cursing Seal, this terrifying Taoist magic, finally saw the light of day again in Zhou Dao's hands after endless years of circulation.
This is the legacy of the Sunset Sect, once upon a time it shook all the heavens and all beings.
Right now, in the extreme north, snow is dancing in the sky.
The ice of ten thousand years never melts away. An abandoned ancient temple watches the snowfall silently; basking under the sunlight, it reveals its past glory.
An unkempt old Taoist priest walks barefooted in the snow, with a gourd hanging at his waist.
He strides towards that desolate, ruined temple, then unexpectedly, in this moment, he halts.