"Whoosh!"
Wind was raging and fiends were roaring in the deity ground. There were many mountains and abysses that connected to the underground like the gates of Hell. Fiend Qi spouted out from the holes, intertwining with the Deity Patterns to create some weird fiends. A towering, magnificent temple stood at the center of the deity ground.
But at this moment—
All the Nascent Soul Cultivators and countless Golden Core Cultivators who came from the Star Ocean and the Abandoned Planet Region were completely silent. They either looked at the golden hand, or at the human-shaped blood stain, dumbfoundedly.
"Is he dead?" someone said after a while.
"He's dead. I can't even sense any energy from his Divine Soul. I don't think anyone would survive that," another person said.
"Gulp!"
Heavenly Lord Fengxiang's face had yet to heal and he wanted to fight with Chen Fan. However, his legs were also shaking at the moment.
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