Who was the enemy?
Where was the enemy?
What changes had occurred to him?
Tu Shan Jun knew none of it. He possessed cultivation that reached the heavens, yet he could not see what Heaven's will truly intended. He could only watch helplessly as he slowly lost everything. At first, he had been able to perceive it, but now he could no longer perceive it at all, as though the things vanishing had never existed in the first place.
The feeling was strange, an indescribable kind of weirdness.
"Why hasn't Heaven acted yet?!" Vortex Huoqi frowned tightly as he looked at everyone.
Tu Shan Jun, who had already fully unleashed the killing formation, should not have been standing there in a daze.
"We cannot see the Great Terror. Perhaps Heaven cannot see it either." Vicious Interval Venerable narrowed his eyes. Even after pushing the Great Dao of Traversal to its limits, he could not capture anything. He was just short of activating his great divine ability and twisting spacetime once more. The instant the thought arose, a ferocious glint flashed through his eyes, and his hands began forming seals.
"What are you doing?!" the Yama Kings cried out.
"I will reverse the overall situation!" Vicious Interval Venerable cast his art at once. With only a single anchor set, imperial blood erupted forth as though it cost nothing.
Vicious Interval Venerable's eyes filled with horror.
His cultivation in this great divine ability could not even anchor Tu Shan Jun. Heaven was now powerful to an indescribable degree. Yet what drove him further into despair was that he could not sense any passage at all.
"This..."
Everyone blanched. Even Vicious Interval Venerable, who had rendered great service in the Abyss of Heaven campaign back then, could not turn things back again. It