Only a moment after Song Zhong entered the vortex, the Void Vortex had already vanished from sight.
After another stretch of time, several cultivators appeared outside the Human Great Thousand World. They looked at the empty space before them, and one by one, they could not help but freeze.
"Where's the Human Great Thousand World?"
"This... this should be where the Human Great Thousand World was. Why is there nothing here now?"
"Could some cultivator have beaten us here and wiped out the Human Great Thousand World?"
"Impossible. Song Zhong was here. Song Zhong even killed the Saint of Chaos. In our cosmos, the only ones with the strength to guarantee killing Song Zhong are the Ruler and the Saint of Ceasing War.
"The Saint of Ceasing War has always protected Song Zhong. It couldn't have been the Saint of Ceasing War who made a move. As for the Ruler, if the Ruler wanted to kill Song Zhong personally, why would he need us to act?"
"Right. It couldn't have been the Ruler."
"Then what's going on? Who could wipe out the human race and destroy the Human Great Thousand World this quickly?"
"No, that's not right. It doesn't seem like the human race's Great Thousand World was destroyed. If an entire Great Thousand World had been destroyed, there's no way we wouldn't have heard or seen such a commotion."
"Exactly. And there aren't any energy fluctuations from a Great Thousand World exploding in this space. Instead, there's a trace of spatial aura left behind?"
"Spatial aura? Did Song Zhong have some method to leave our cosmos?"
"But the problem is, if Song Zhong left our cosmos, what about their Human Great Thousand World? Such a huge Great Thousand World—he couldn't have moved it away out of thin air, could