Beams of Withered Light spilled from the rift, descending into the Void Temple as though the world itself were ending.
Beneath the illumination of that Withered Light, countless Void devils withered away, becoming corpse after corpse.
"Run!!"
A trace of grief, indignation, and resolve flashed through Void Saint Master's eyes as he gritted his teeth and shouted.
Ripples of void shimmered as the Eternal ones of the Void God Race fled madly in every direction.
The Withered Light twisted and transformed into a Withered World, sweeping toward the light formed by Void Saint Master.
With a wave of his hand, Void Saint Master sent hundreds of Eternal Treasures flying out. They became a torrent of treasures and detonated at once.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Terrifying explosions rang out through the void, shaking the Withered World until it trembled slightly. Seizing the opportunity, Void Saint Master vanished without a trace.
Within the Void Temple, rays of light flashed as countless Eternal ones flew in all directions.
The Withered World swept over them, and beams of Withered Light fell. Once those Eternal ones were struck by the Withered Light, they withered and fell silent, turning to dust that scattered on the wind.
"As expected, an expert at the Invincible Saint Master level is truly hard to kill!"
Yang Feng looked at Void Saint Master, who had already fled far away, and shook his head slightly. His figure flickered, and he plunged into the Void Temple.
"It's you!!"
After passing through layer upon layer of corridors, Yang Feng appeared before an artificial mountain. He reached out and seized a stone from its peak.
Wisps of ripples shimmered, and a monster with six human heads and a crocodile-like body emerged. It spoke in an utterly indifferent voice, "This is the resting place of the dead,