Chaos Mist

The personnel sent by the Heavenly Court to seize merit were now deeply trapped within the chessboard world.

Their situation was precarious, holding the risk of capsizing at any moment.

Fifth Lord Fox was also a character who repaid grudges with vengeance, and in his heart he held plans to take the opportunity to kill them off.

As for whether a great disaster would befall him later for provoking the Heavenly Court, he did not care.

Fifth Lord Fox was very clever, but he lacked foresight and simultaneously failed to suppress the desires within his heart.

Just as he willed thousands of martial dao imprints to want to submerge the celestial army, the chessboard space suddenly shattered apart.

The instant all immortals and deities broke free, they immediately rode the clouds far away from this desolate region, watching the battle below from afar in the high-altitude clouds.

Fifth Lord Fox silently called it a pity in his heart, nor did he continue to pursue Sun Wukong and the Heavenly Court troops, for he knew very well that the timing to kill them had already passed.

Randomly,

with a wave of Fifth Lord Fox's hand, the chessboard on the surface of Mirror Reflection Lake slowly sank into the depths of the lake.

No trace of the Chess of Life and Death City could be seen any longer.

Yet the gods in the sky looked at that mirror-smooth, incomparably peaceful lake surface, their hearts chilled with dread.

They had almost died.

A certain space.

This was a small space only several zhang in radius, and the peripheral areas of the space were filled with chaos mist.

The four forces of earth, water, fire, and wind within the space engaged in endless collision and friction with the outside chaos mist.

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