At this moment, countless little demons who had already ventured deep underground did not feel alarmed.
Only a few, on the surface, gazing at this chaotic world, could merely perceive the crushing pressure through the destructive aftermath, even the primordial spirit in the midst of crossing tribulation dared not to extend a speck, fearing to be torn apart amid such oppressive waves.
After a long time...
A ray of light from the beyond spilled through the cracks in the heavenly vault.
Along with it descended two silhouettes, landing somewhere, frozen.
On the other side, Immortal Official Qian Mo trembled all over as he half-knelt in the void, his hair unkempt, his entire immortal bone akin to jade, glimmering, yet most had fractured.
That strike just now.
He struggled, shattering the immortal bone, barely catching it...
