Boom... boom, crash...
Just as Lin Changqing once again activated his Primordial God Eyes and looked toward the Ancient Palace, the White Bone Divine Spirit Race finally lost their patience and forcefully acted once more.
More than three hundred God Venerable-level powerhouses erupted with their full-force attacks almost simultaneously, summoning a blade shaped like a crescent moon.
The blade radiated an icy, sinister aura, like a Nether Moon steeped in the breath of the underworld.
Driven by over three hundred God Venerable powerhouses, it slammed forcefully into the gates of the Ancient Palace.
This strike was earth-shattering, capable of destroying heaven and earth.
Had it been unleashed outside, let alone a single star field, even ten or a hundred star fields would have been annihilated in an instant.
Even a corner of the Origin Realm would have been smashed apart.
Yet after striking the gates of the Ancient Palace, it merely gave rise to a heaven-shaking boom.
Then, the entire palace suddenly began to shake violently.
"Not good!"
On the mountain peak, Lin Changqing had been observing the palace with his Primordial God Eyes when his expression abruptly changed. Almost instinctively, he activated the Wings of Time.
With a single flicker, he was already trillions of li away in the next instant.
And at that very moment, a terrifying Power of Decay that suffocated all who sensed it erupted from within the Ancient Palace.
The next moment, a scene that made even Lin Changqing's scalp tingle unfolded.
The Power of Decay swept through the area. The Nether Moon-like blade that had struck the palace gates was the first to decay, seeming to lose all spirituality in an instant before turning into a pile of dust.
Immediately afterward, that terrifying energy swept outward.
Wherever it passed, the more than three hundred