Within the Mountain and Sea Realm, Spiritual Qi rampaged and the Rules were in chaos.
The entire continent had already become riddled with scars, scorched earth stretching everywhere.
Ning Qi lifted his gaze and saw, in the sky, the occasional surviving Cultivator fleeing madly into the distance.
But in the void, Celestial Fire burned the heavens, flames of all colors flowing like rosy clouds, steaming and scorching any living being that tried to fly up.
There were also violent storms cooperating with it, like oil poured onto a raging fire.
Higher up, one whip of lightning after another lashed downward; heavenly punishment descended, destroying powerful beings one by one.
The whole land was split apart, ravines bottomless to the eye, who knew how many lives had already been buried within.
Everywhere in the mortal world were wretched screams, regardless of man or woman, old or young!
