The blazing sun seemed to have been veiled by a layer of gray haze, and the world was shrouded in yellow gloom.
The sound of flying sand and rolling stones tore at the eardrums.
In the darkness where one could not see one's own hand, only the wild sandstorm swept across everything in the world.
At the very core, there was an enormous sand tornado connecting heaven and earth, scouring away every living thing.
From time to time, the broken corpses of demon beasts were swept into it, becoming part of the sand tornado's expansion.
All of this was caused by the clash between the ultimate attacks of two of the world's foremost experts.
The chain reaction caused by that collision between Thousand Skies Confluence and Sub-Space Sever was terrifying beyond measure.
When the silver-threaded, black-robed man ventured into the heart of the sandstorm and saw all the traces left behind, his heart nearly leaped into his throat.
"Could Nascent Soul cultivators truly survive an attack this terrifying?"
He was shocked by the strength of those two unfamiliar experts, yet secretly delighted that they had fought a life-and-death battle without holding anything back.
Such overwhelming methods were not something that could be used casually.
Once things reached this point, it was practically a fight to the death.
"Could they both have suffered heavy injuries?"
Lian Yinpeng licked his dry lips and returned to Sinking Sand Valley.
His Divine Sense spread out, cautiously permeating every direction. Finally, following the residual aura, he headed deep underground.
When he had reached a depth of a thousand zhang, Lian Yinpeng's eyes suddenly lit up!
"Found them!"
He struck out with one palm.
The surging quicksand immediately parted toward both sides, and the scene within the pit gradually came into view.
A man and a