At the moment the Golden Core was formed, storm clouds suddenly gathered over the training ground!
The thick dark clouds rolled continuously, starting to compress from the outside in, ultimately condensing into a black sphere about three zhang in diameter, like thick ink dripping on rice paper, swallowing even the light.
"This is..."
"Void Profound Slaughter?!"
Huo Wuya's pupils trembled violently, his eyes full of horror!
If the previous thunder was still in the realm of "Heavenly Tribulation," which meant being acknowledged by the Heavenly Dao if one could withstand it, then the pure black sphere suspended in the air before them symbolized "extinction!"
This represented the absolute will of the Heavenly Dao, intent on obliterating the target utterly! No rest until death!
