With Lu Qing's earth-shattering palm strike, no matter how profound, strange, or indestructible that Heavenly Demon Origin Space was,
before this incomparably terrifying, world-collapse-like boundless power, it could not hold on at all.
It did not even last half a breath before the black sphere instantly exploded.
As the black sphere shattered, a scream rang out.
The scream was incomparably shrill, a hundred times more piercing than when its physical body had been ground away.
This time, what had been destroyed was its Origin Space—the source of its power and the source of its life.
That space was closely bound to its life. The instant it shattered, its life suffered a grievous blow as well.
Then, a black shadow flew out from within, seeking to escape into the boundless void.
It was the Vice Abbot's divine soul, hidden within the Origin Space.
The divine soul was black as ink, only palm-sized, twisted in shape and indistinct in features.
It burst out of the shattered Origin Space at extreme speed, nearly surpassing the limits of space.
At that moment, it poured all its strength into fleeing, seeking only to escape Lu Qing's grasp.
The divine soul's escaping light was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already flown several hundred miles.
Neither the shattered fragments of space nor the raging Void Turbulence could impede it in the slightest.
Like a bolt of black lightning, it streaked a straight trail across the Starry Sky.
But how could Lu Qing let it have its way?
Having prepared for this long ago, he reached out and grabbed.
This grab employed no divine ability and no magical treasure. It was merely a simple grab.
Yet with that single grab, the space within a thousand miles was instantly condensed into an iron plate.