"This..."
The crowd looked at each other with incredulous expressions.
"Under the heavens, all the land is the king's... Where can you possibly go!?" Emperor Qin's voice rang out again.
As soon as the voice fell, heaven and earth shook, and a singularity emerged, resembling a floating black hole that expanded continuously, with terrifying phenomena appearing and disappearing within.
Zhou Dao's eyes widened in shock as he saw coffins, black as pitch.
"This is..."
"Emperor Qin, you truly are unfilial!"
The voice of the Qiu ancestor emanated from the eerie black hole, filled with deep anger and unwillingness.
Time changed, space interwoven, and in an instant, heaven and earth condensed into a point, obliterating everything, including the small Taoist priest's apprentice.
All things ceased to be, leaving behind nothing but specks of dust that fell into reality.
"Dead... Dead!?"
In the sky, all sorts of strange phenomena dissipated.