Holy Emperor Tianyi, a Supreme Masterstroke!

The giant hand of a demonic god manifestation, condensed from Magic Power, seized the creature's body at that moment and entered Qin Wang's Soul Gathering Tower together with the soul that had been swept back.

Although this creature possessed strength comparable to a Great Luo Realm expert, it was still far inferior to Qin Wang. Once the divine light of the Soul Gathering Tower struck out, it was swept inside in an instant, without even the strength to resist.

"The Myriad Worlds hold countless wonders. The Soul Gathering Tower is not invincible in every situation."

Seeing this, Fang Yantian shook his head slightly and furrowed his brow. He seemed to have sensed something as he looked toward the depths of the world barrier, as though some terrifying existence lurked there.

"Boom!"

At that moment, a snowflake carrying an unusual aura suddenly drifted down from the boundless Chaos Land above this world's heavens. Unlike an ordinary snowflake, however, it was as large as a millstone. It seemed to be a fragment of some magical treasure, with faint traces of Dao Patterns visible within. As it fell, it severed everything in its path, displaying the tyranny and might of this treasure.

Yet such a powerful treasure had now been shattered into this incomplete state by someone in the boundless Chaos Land. Clearly, mighty beings above were engaged in battle.

"Plop!"

In the blink of an eye, the snowflake landed where the Three-headed Six-armed creature had been lying dormant. It made a sound like a stone dropping into water, and then the entire vast mountain range turned to dust in an instant, becoming a level plain.

"That is the Void Dust Mirror, a treasure of the Immortal Race Plane!"

Fang Yantian frowned. "It is a treasure of the Immortal Race's Chan Sect, forged