"He's … gone just like that?"
President Li, who was sitting on a golden throne in the sky above the deep pit, stared blankly at the realm passage below. The scene in his mind was fixed on Yu Yuan's sudden disappearance.
He saw with his own eyes a strange power emerge from a crack in the realm wall of the passage.
In the next moment, Yu Yuan was "sucked" into it.
The moment Yu Yuan disappeared, the three ancient characters, Hui, Bi, and Shang, which had been shining with extraordinary splendor, suddenly lost all of their brilliance.
The three black words quickly disappeared without a trace.
The spatial power surging out of the realm passage in the deep pit made President Li, Zhou You, and everyone who was close to the deep pit feel shaken to the core.
Zhou You said in a low voice, "The underground realm passage will soon be completely disordered."
WHOOSH! WHOOSH!
As if they were responding to him, the three Demon Gods led by Cedra led the remaining Heavenly Devils and flew into the realm passage like birds, not caring about the dangers that might come with it.
Some of the weaker Devil Generals and Devil Guards were torn to pieces the moment they stepped into the realm passageway.
Their bodies and armor were pulled into different spatial rifts and disappeared into other places.
The roars of the Primal Chaos Kun and the Great Devil God Grecque echoed out from the depths of the passage from time to time.
The ferocious behemoth that had been known in the starry river for hundreds of millions of years seemed to be stuck in the Demonic Abyss of Calamity. It even went deeper and came into direct contact with the current high chieftain of the Blood Devils.
The battle between the two supreme-level existences was only a superficial exchange of blows, but it had already caused an earth-shaking tremor.
BOOM!
As the last group of Heavenly Devils entered the realm passage in the deep pit, their souls and bodies were instantly destroyed by the unusual spatial power.
Then, chaos filled the bottom of the deep pit. Chaotic and twisted power filled the passage.
"Don't go any deeper."
Seeing that Mia of the Dark Spirits and Beirut of the Starspirits were approaching with their clansmen, Zhou You shook his head and stopped them with his horsetail whisk. "It's too late. The passage to the Demonic Abyss of Calamity is temporarily sealed. Any living being that chooses to enter now will only face death. "
FIZZ!
The speck of starlight was annihilated in the chaos.
Light flashed in Beirut's eyes as he felt a pain in his soul. He couldn't help but sigh.
He didn't believe in heresy, so he sent a wisp of soul awareness to see if it was possible to find a way to reach the Demonic Abyss of Calamity through the chaotic and disorderly tunnel.
However, as soon as his soul awareness entered the chaos, it was crushed by the violent, chaotic space-time magics.
"Listen to him. Don't try to return to the starry river through this path."
Beirut withdrew his gaze from the deep pit and looked at Mia and the non-human leader who hadn't returned in time. The wrinkles on his face seemed to pile up, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.
With Grecque gone, most of the Skyfiends took the opportunity to escape. What were they going to do?
Without that realm passage, after the grand formation in the forbidden area lost its effectiveness, how could they, who had crossed the boundless galaxy and come to Haoran to trade, return?
"Great Demonic God Grecque."
"Chaos Kun."
"Yu Yuan..."
In midair, all of the powerful experts and Demons that had stayed in the forbidden area stopped fighting and scattered around the deep pit or hovered in the sky.
With complicated expressions, they glanced at the chaos in the deep pit from time to time, and then at the people next to them.
"The Soul-transforming Pool and that divine statue have also disappeared into the spatial rift."
Sitting on the golden throne, President Li rubbed his chin. Numerous fine golden lightning bolts interwove in his pupils, forming patterns that were full of wisdom.
A wondrous sight suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky!
An orange-red meteor shower pierced through the thick lead-gray clouds and tore through the gloomy sky. It suddenly appeared high in the sky, lighting up many parts of Haoran.
Even though it wasn't night yet, the orange-red meteor shower was still very eye-catching.
Many cultivators who practiced fire-attributed incantations suddenly felt oppressed, as if an unknown force was pressing down on their souls and minds like a mountain, making them very uncomfortable.
Feng Pu and Mo Baichuan breathed heavily, and their auras became chaotic.
Then, two Freedom Realm cultivators from the Primal Yang Sect were forced to summon their dharma manifestations.
On the side of the Red Devil School, Zhang Guanyu, who was also in the Freedom Realm, let out a muffled groan and turned into a large lake of flames, bubbling in the water.
Feng Pu, Mo Baichuan, and Zhang Guanyu's strange behavior surprised everyone.
"It's not a meteor shower, but..."
Ancient God Golden Elephant of the Goblin Temple stepped into the air in his human form. His eyes shone with golden light as he gathered his divine power to observe. Then, his expression changed as he shouted, "Heavens!"
Peacock King, Yao Huangqi, King Wei Ling, Anwen, Guanghong, and the other Freedom Realm cultivators were shocked by his actions.
Therefore, these Freedom Realm experts and rank nine Demons used their secret arts to observe the orange-red meteor shower.
They were orange-red spears!
The densely packed spears, dragging dazzling flames behind them, broke through the realm barrier that had been sealed by the Nascent Spirits and Yao Gods in the vast universe and returned from the outer realms of the universe.
The orange-red spears seemed to have their own consciousness as they let out sorrowful cries.
When the Freedom Realm cultivators and rank nine Demon Gods saw that the orange-red meteor shower was actually formed by countless flaming spears and felt the sorrow and sorrow of the spears...
"Heavens!"
Ancient God Golden Elephant, Yao Huangqi, Anwen, Guanghong, and the other experts all exclaimed in their hearts.
They recognized that the meteor shower formed by the orange-red flaming spears was the Primal Yang Sect's Divine Grade weapon, the Fire God Spear!
The Fire God Spear was a rank three Divine Grade weapon and one of the Primal Yang Sect's ultimate treasures!
According to the legends, the Fire God Spear had been forged by the first two sectmasters of the Primal Yang Sect by gathering five types of Heavenly Flames and divine iron from the boundless starry river.
The Fire God Spear had been in Li Tianxin's possession for almost two thousand years.
Li Tianxin was the previous mountain master of Extreme Yang Mountain, the junior brother of the previous sect master, and Mo Baichuan's guide. He was also the most senior member of the Primal Yang Sect.
Most importantly, Li Tianxin was the second Nascent Divinity Transformation cultivator in the Primal Yang Sect after the sect master!
At this moment, the Fire God Spear returned from the outer realms, filled with sorrow and sorrow. However, Li Tianxin, as its master, didn't appear with it.
When a Nascent Divinity died, heaven and earth would change. Those with similar attributes would sense it. The closer they were, the stronger the reaction...
Seeing Feng Pu, Mo Baichuan, and Zhang Guanyu from the Red Devil School lose control and summon their dharma idols to resist the impact, how could anyone who knew what had happened not know?
Li Tianxin, the oldest Nascent Divinity Transformation cultivator in the Primal Yang Sect, who wielded the Fire God Spear, had died for some unknown reason!
His death had caused the soul of the Fire God Spear to return to its origin, the Primal Yang Sect.
The death of a Nascent Divinity Transformation cultivator had caused subtle changes in the fundamental laws of power in Haoran. Many people had noticed the anomaly.
"The death of a Nascent Divinity Transformation cultivator!"
"The turmoil in the outer realms is many times more dangerous than the turmoil in the inner realms!"
"Even though I had a feeling that some of the most powerful Nascent Divinity Transformation cultivators would die with the return of the Shenhun Sect, I didn't expect it to come so soon."
"Even a peak Nascent Divinity Transformation cultivator has perished. It seems that the turmoil in Haoran has only just begun!"
"..."
The powerful experts from the five supreme sects all felt a shadow cast over their hearts. None of them believed that they had won the battle in the forbidden land of the Falling Moons just because of Grecque's departure and the deaths of some ninth grade outsider warriors.
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