"Hmm?"
Upon hearing Chen Chang'an's words, a sudden dread gripped the heart of Elder Yuxuan Tian.
Thereafter, a gust of aura billowed from him, colliding instantly with Chen Chang'an's pervasive demonic qi.
In the blink of an eye, the sky was teeming with the clash of their supreme forces of good and evil, spanning countless miles from the Silent Death Sea.
Crackle and pop~!
Under this clash, the boundless void is exploding all around, one swath after another.
Meanwhile, behind Elder Yuxuan Tian, the figures of several people slowly emerged.
These were the Night Stewards of Night God Temple, who had accompanied Elder Yuxuan Tian on his departure for the Silent Death Sea to venture into Yinxu in search of opportunities.
And now, each one of them was so overwhelmed by the sight before them that they could not lift their eyes.
With their minds reeling, they were as if gripped by the last day of the world.
"Such... a formidable pressure!"
"This is... terrifying!"