Boom!
Buzhou Mountain trembled lightly.
Across the immeasurable Primordial World, mountains shattered and seas roared, as though heaven and earth had been overturned!
Looking down from the vault of heaven, Wang Lin saw an endless river of blood flowing below. Lu Sheng's immeasurably towering headless body crashed heavily onto the Primordial World, kicking up boundless dust and pulverizing countless mountains.
It stained the endlessly fractured and overturned land red.
"This really is..."
Han Li, who had witnessed the same scene, could not help but twitch at the corner of his mouth. Just one glance made his scalp tingle.
That collision had been no different from suicide.
Not even a Great Luo Golden Number or a Half-step Hunyuan could possibly knock down Buzhou Mountain.
At the same time, alarm rose in his heart. Every Great Luo knew that Buzhou Mountain could not be brought down, so Lu Sheng could not truly have been that reckless.
There was no doubt that, as a chess piece, he had no choice but to advance and no choice but to crash into it.
Lu Sheng had ended up so miserably. What about him, another chess piece?
"Lu Sheng has not perished."
His body drifted back, avoiding the tearing void, and Wang Lin's gaze sharpened.
He saw Lu Sheng's figure flicker through the void. Of course. A Great Luo Golden Number who had nearly stepped into Half-step Hunyuan was immensely precious. Even Demon Ancestor Luohu would not discard him so easily.
"Make your move..."
At that moment, Wang Lin's heart jolted as he heard an indifferent voice that seemed faintly amused.
What followed was an indescribable, unimaginable terror!
Wang Lin's expression changed. A great terror surged within his heart, and the light of his spiritual wisdom was like the last glimmer after nightfall, instantly swallowed by