บท 167: Aftermath

The giant hand slowly pulled back, having grabbed hold of the black temple.

『No!』

A voice full of unwillingness and agony was heard from the temple.

The temple was still trying its best to fly out to space, while the giant hand made of earth grabbed hold of it tightly, pulling it down.

While the two forces struggled against each other, the black temple once again manifested countless weapons around it and attacked the giant hand made of earth.

Under the constant attacks of the weapons, the hand was very quickly being eaten away, about to collapse.

Seeing that, Xuanyuan Tianzun infused more spirit energy into the jade flute, the melody became louder, as if it was ringing through space itself.

The ground heaved as more earth and rock slithered up the arm, restoring the broken hand back to normal.