บท 1089: Hair

Under the rainbow, a head of white hair fluttered in the wind. It seemed as if an eternal scene had been captured in the eyes of the four elders of the Origin Convergence Sect. The bloody aura and the Yuan Power fluctuations, formed by the collapse of their origin souls, clearly told them that a shocking battle had occurred here just now!

Especially that stunning flash of light. Although it dissipated in an instant, it took away the life of a Nirvana Cleanser cultivator who had made them fight to the death!

This scene left the four of them dumbstruck.

The person with white hair only showed his back to them. He seemed to be moving slowly, but in reality, he was like a flash of lightning as he charged towards the purple-clad young man on the black spirit beast in the distance.