Facing An Xin's gaze, Gu An's expression did not change, nor did he say anything. This forced An Xin to look back up at the dim sky.
The entire world suddenly darkened. The living beings of the Nine Spirits Continent exploded into uproar, clamor shaking the heavens. The Nine Spirits Continent had Wushi's protection and was still like this, let alone the world outside.
All beings were terrified and uneasy. Countless Great Cultivators arrived Beyond Heaven and discovered that the Heavenly Dao Light Layer enveloping the Heavenly Spirit Great World had turned dark. This was also the reason the world had fallen into night.
Looking at the pitch-black Heavenly Dao Light Layer, every Great Cultivator felt a chill run down their spine. They all had the feeling that a great calamity was about to descend, and it left everyone oppressed.
The other Great Thousand Worlds were likewise shrouded in an atmosphere of panic.
Far away in the darkness, that hand slowly withdrew, drawing its fist back before its chest. It belonged to a man in white robes, his body tall and straight, white hair casually loose over his shoulders, a white jade headpiece on his forehead. His features were handsome, only there was a coldness between his brows.
He was like an indifferent, heartless ruler. Even after taking the Three Thousand Great Worlds into his hand and stirring fear in countless living beings, his expression still did not change in the slightest.
Suddenly.
His eyes sharpened, his gaze focusing on his right fist.
Threads of silver flame seeped out through the gaps between his fingers, making him, a Dao Extreme Daluo Immortal, feel a burning pain. A look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
He then opened his right fist, and silver flames surged from his palm like a mountain