Meanwhile, the hand of the Marquis of Wind was about to fall once more.
This time, there would be no one to stop him.
The Marquis of Wind knew that his purpose was to lure the Chaotic Martial Ancestor into showing himself, and now he also had the mission of killing Tongtian.
Therefore, his strike was particularly clean and decisive.
He was an antagonist, but he was one who spoke very little.
Regrettably, just as he was about to deliver the killing blow, suddenly a ray of light descended, its powerful and peerless might struck awe into everyone present, and that light even cut through the Marquis of Wind's attack.
In an instant, everyone was extremely astonished.
Even within the netherworld, the giant cocoon that had already begun to stir returned to calmness.
This allowed Qing Lan to breathe a sigh of relief.
If Hong Jun were to emerge from his seclusion at this moment, he would certainly not be able to fully inherit his strength.
Such a loss would be immeasurable.