At this moment—
"Boom!"
The world suddenly changed color! The entire mountain range trembled violently, as a chilling gray mist surged out from the void.
Within that mist seemed to lie the wails of countless tormented souls, enveloping a hundred-mile radius in an instant.
Moreover, pillar after pillar of light, as dark as ink, shot up from where Yan Wuxin fell, piercing straight into the sky!
"The Resentful Domain of a Supreme fallen?!" Zhou Qing smirked.
This only further confirmed that the Yan Family's Ninth Ancestor Yan Wuxin had completely fallen here.
Without hesitation, he waved his hand, collecting all the Array Discs and Array Flags, then dashed towards his injured second granduncle.
"Second Granduncle, let's go!"
He hoisted the old man onto his back, simultaneously grabbing the Ten Thousand Year Blood Ginseng squatting nearby.
"Go!"
With a tap of his toes, Zhou Qing transformed into a streak of light, speeding towards the edge of the Domain.
