The place was in complete isolation from the outside world. It was a boundless crimson land called Sky Sword Prison.
Crimson sky and dark boundless ground, there was a pungent blood smell in the air.
Vroom. A part of the void suddenly distorted and was then followed by a flowing light that erupted from the distorted void. Its speed was extremely swift and it slammed down at the bare mountain.
Bang!
A loud thud, then the mountain exploded entirely as shattered debris dispersed.
Underneath the broken stones, a figure struggled and stood up slowly.
"The owner of Sky Sword Mountain is quite brutal. Luckily, my divine body is extremely strong and I can withstand such strong impact. Otherwise… If I were to be any ordinary Peak Universe God in the Third Heaven, from the slam on the mountain, I'd already have lost my skin," Jian Wushuang creased his eyebrows as he felt the churning blood in his body.
Very soon, he recovered his body status.