As the mysterious voice rang between Heaven and earth, the great door of azure light burst open. A giant hand reached out from within and grasped through the air, actually seizing the fleeing Void Crossing Realm Great Cultivator in its palm.
That Void Crossing Realm Great Cultivator was nearly scared to death. He struggled with all his might, yet could not break free. He even tried to send his Primordial Spirit out of his body, only to discover in despair that it could not leave his body at all.
"You... who exactly are you?"
The Void Crossing Realm Great Cultivator cried out in alarm, his voice filled with terror.
The mysterious giant hand suddenly clenched, crushing him into a cloud of blood mist. His Primordial Spirit and Golden Pill were both annihilated, erased from existence.
The other Spirit Transformation Realm cultivators fled in panic, while the mysterious giant hand did not strike again, merely slowly withdrawing into the great door of azure light.
Beneath the night sky, the fierce wind still raged.
The azure runes around Perfected Lord Xuanmiao began to fade, and the great door of azure light above his head vanished along with them.
"Pfft—"
Perfected Lord Xuanmiao spat out a mouthful of blood. His condition rapidly withered, yet he continued circulating his cultivation, regulating his breath.
Far away in Xuantian Grotto-Abode, Gu An played with his teacup, curiosity on his face.
That mysterious giant hand just now was definitely at the Profound Heart Realm, and above the fifth layer at that.
No wonder Perfected Lord Xuanmiao had dared to come alone to participate in the Golden Ranking Assembly. So he had a means of calling for backup.
Gu An was quite interested in that divine ability.
This kind of divine ability was both imposing and capable of