"Fifth-realm Heart Power may be profound, but before a soul like mine, it still cannot stir up any real trouble! Still, his method of using Heart Power was rather ingenious." After killing Old Man Yuan, Zhou Tong quietly closed his eyes and carefully contemplated Old Man Yuan's final strike before death.
At the same time, his own Heart Power rose and fell along with his insights into that final blow, surging and churning like raging waves.
His Heart Power was still only at the third realm, but in terms of sheer quantity, even fifth-realm Old Man Yuan was far inferior to him. As Zhou Tong contemplated, even the void around him seemed affected, ebbing and flowing with the tides of his heart.
"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, what happened to you?"
"Fuxi Shi? His soul has scattered? Even his true spirit has dissipated?"
"Thunder God Heavenly Venerate is dead too?!"
Suddenly, cries of alarm erupted from the Nuwa Faction. Many mighty figures stared in stunned disbelief as those friends who had flown out earlier lost their souls and saw their true spirits disperse, perishing completely one after another.
"Ink Bamboo Dao Ancestor? What happened to you?"
"Senior brother, you..."
Immediately afterward, cries of shock also rose from the Abyss Gate's side. Many of their mighty True God and Dao Ancestor-level figures had also fallen in that instant.
All the True Gods and Dao Ancestors who had flown out from both sides were dead.
"Fellow Daoist Tribulation Fire, what exactly happened? Why did you kill Old Man Yuan? Why did all these people die after he was killed?" Bodhi Dao Ancestor looked at Zhou Tong gravely.
"Indeed, Tribulation Fire Dao Ancestor, what did you do? Why did Emperor Fuxi..." Shennong Shi also looked at Zhou Tong and demanded sternly.
The other True Gods