C509 The Law of Time

In the crimson realm, purple lightning crackled all around. The phantom of the East Emperor Bell loomed, with the Maitreya Buddha suppressing it, exerting a fearsome pressure that felt as if it could shred a person to pieces.

A short distance from the East Emperor Bell, Shen Xuan's form began to slowly materialize where he had previously stood.

Concealed within the blood rain