"Old Luo was that fierce?"
Lin Xuan could not help exclaiming in amazement.
At the same time, the Fanyin Ruler rapidly shrank, returning beyond ten thousand miles in the blink of an eye.
"Ha ha ha... you thieving baldies, you're finished."
Luo Tongtian's laughter rang out once more. The next moment, his fierce shout spread across ten thousand miles: "Divine Firmament Pioneers, heed my command—slay the enemy invaders!"
"What Pioneers?"
Lin Xuan looked at Mu Jingfeng in confusion.
Yet to his surprise, Mu Jingfeng decisively shook his head.
"Senior Brother, you don't know either?"
Lin Xuan was astonished. He had thought something had happened in Divine Firmament over the past two years, but even Mu Jingfeng was completely bewildered.
"I truly don't know!"
Mu Jingfeng nodded heavily.
But before long, both of them raised their eyes toward Divine Firmament.
"Hiss..."
Lin Xuan sharply sucked in a breath, his heart shaken to the core.
"No... the Pioneers... h-how could it be them?"
"Who?" Mu Jingfeng immediately asked.
"The seniors from the Grotto-Heaven!"
As Lin Xuan spoke, he was suddenly even more stunned. "Damn, Domain of the Gods, th-this..."
As he marveled, streams of light tore through the air. The radiance of the Domain of the Gods shone brilliantly, while surging, raging-wave-like auras roiled and crashed.
"Isn't this price too great?"
Lin Xuan's voice was incomparably strained. That group of seniors from the Grotto-Heaven had somehow appeared in the outside world, and they had even all activated the Domain of the Gods, charging over with terrifying auras. What were they trying to do?
That was the Domain of the Gods. Once activated, it could not be freely shut down. It would drain them dry—drain them to death.
But honestly, the seniors who had activated the Domain of the Gods were truly terrifying.