The latest alloy materials of the New World, including a trace of solar gold in the silver armor, were still split apart by the black longsword. The man's world turned dark with unbearable pain as he uncontrollably rolled on the ground.0

Everyone was deeply shaken, stunned by the black light that cleaved through the night sky, severing the powerful man dispatched by the Sun family in half. It was a shocking sight.0

"How did he win? What about the mechanical army? Attack, destroy him!" Sun Yichen roared in the courtyard, unable to accept this outcome. He had set a table with food and drinks under the moonlight, inviting young friends to celebrate what he thought would be an easy victory. Instead, they witnessed a Sun family expert being gruesomely defeated. Where was the triumphant feast they had anticipated?0

"Old Chen, that was awesome! I'm not waiting any longer. As soon as this battle is over, I'm heading back to the New World!" Zhou Yun, exhilarated on Xinyue, shouted, "I can't wait to see those Sun bastards' faces, looking like they've lost everything."0

Originally, Zhou Yun had retreated to Xinyue, feeling ridiculed and dejected. Now, he was eager to return.0

"Brilliantly killed, Chen Yongjie is godlike!" On the New World, many practitioners of ancient arts watched, their organizations not powerful enough but still having limited access...0