The blood, chunks of flesh, Inauspicious Matter, and Primordial Spirit Fragments scattered from the Weird Golden Immortal Emperor Zhou Tong had destroyed were all slowly dissipating.
Everyone watched the scene before them in shock. The Immortal Emperor who had been blasted apart did not revive. His bodily fragments did not gather together, but simply dissipated like this.
Although the isolation of the "World Domain" prevented them from knowing what had happened inside, they could clearly see that the Weird Golden Immortal Emperor's bodily fragments were continuing to crumble, as though some terrifying power were further grinding down every single fragment of his body.
Then, the Weird Golden Immortal Emperor slowly dissipated under that crushing force.
"Dead!?"
All the Immortal Emperors were shaken to their cores. What they were seeing was beyond all expectations—far too terrifying.
Killing an Immortal Emperor with a single punch, even through a sneak attack, was no small feat. At the very least, none of them was confident of killing an Immortal Emperor in one punch, not even with a sneak attack.
The sight of the Weird Golden Immortal Emperor's death was especially horrifying. It did not look like a normal death at all, but rather as if he had been swallowed by something and was slowly being digested inside its stomach.
Too weird!
Even the Weird and Inauspicious Race found such a method of death incomparably bizarre.
Whether they had been attacking Luo Tianxian or besieging Meng Hai, all the Immortal Emperors immediately withdrew. They retreated near the Sacrifice Ground, to the side of Huang, the strongest among them, whose entire body radiated gray mist.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, where are Old Kunpeng and the others?" Meng Hai finally caught his breath and asked.
"Don't worry, they're all fine," Zhou Tong said.
"That's good." Luo Tianxian also