บท 845: Chapter 845: Tragic Holy Son

After the loud bang, crazy energy burst in all directions.

The entire Martial Arts Platform seemed as if a sudden doomsday had descended.

Violent winds ravaged the area.

Thunder and lightning clashed.

Torrential rain poured down.

Poisonous fog spread.

During this chaos, roars of dragons intermittently pierced through, and the ground kept trembling incessantly.

"Not good, the martial arts field is sinking!"

This martial arts field was originally built mid-air, and was not supposed to sink.

However, due to the overly powerful impact from Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong's clash, and the protective barrier concentrating this force to a single point without allowing it to dissipate, the attack became even more terrifying.

As the Martial Arts Platform sank, the entire martial arts field followed.

From a distance, it looked as though a huge void battleship was uncontrollably plummeting.