The heavens and earth, suddenly turned white.
The collision of two earth-shattering attacks caused the surrounding area of the explosion point to become a void.
Within the area, no breath exists, everything collapses, even color ceases to exist.
When everything returned to normal.
The surroundings of the old man, as well as behind him, remained intact.
While the place where Xiao Yi originally stood, and behind him for ten thousand miles, had become a void.
Mountains and rivers shattered utterly, the earth was scraped away a thousand meters thick.
In the sky, a huge hole appeared.
It seemed that this day was pierced through by a single finger.
And Xiao Yi's figure had disappeared.
Not a single corpse remained, but he had already fled without a trace.
"Such astonishing soul power, no wonder even the Eight Guardians died at his hands." The old man squinted his eyes.
His figure suddenly moved.
