After the Spiritual Energy within the secret realm suddenly vanished completely, the entire space seemed to lose its balance. Mountains collapsed, the earth split apart, and heaven and earth changed color.
The once peaceful and harmonious secret realm now looked as though the end of the world had arrived. The ground trembled, the sky was torn apart, and countless cracks spread across the earth, as if they would swallow everything whole.
The cultivators who had yet to withdraw from the secret realm charged toward its exit like madmen.
Their faces were filled with terror and despair. If they were even one step too slow, they would be swallowed by the collapsing secret realm.
"Run! The secret realm is collapsing!" a cultivator shouted, his voice filled with fear.
"Damn it, how could it suddenly collapse?!" another cultivator roared, desperately channeling his spiritual power as he sprinted madly toward the exit.
The veins on his forehead bulged, showing that he had already exhausted all his strength.
The cultivators unleashed their fastest escape techniques. Some transformed into streaks of light, while others rode Magic Artifacts, racing desperately toward the secret realm's exit.
Their figures appeared exceptionally tiny within the collapsing secret realm, as though they could be swallowed by that boundless darkness at any moment.
"Faster! A little faster!" a cultivator anxiously urged his companion. Cold sweat already covered his forehead, and he was clearly on the verge of being unable to hold on.
"No, the space is too chaotic. My escape technique has been affected!" Another cultivator's face was pale, and he too was clearly about to collapse.
At the instant the secret realm completely fell apart, most of the cultivators within it still managed to escape.
Their faces were filled with the relief of having survived a disaster, as though they