A Fragment Soul, At Last Returning to Fuheng

Han Yi's expression continued to change.

He knew little about the Heavenly Venerable realm, but the aura swelling behind him had already far surpassed that of the True Saint Palace's Second Palace Master. He knew that the existence behind him was absolutely no weakling even among Heavenly Venerables.

Fortunately, after the terrifying existence's true body behind him expanded to a certain extent, it did not continue growing. The pressing danger remained, but it was no longer pressed right against his back, allowing him to catch his breath slightly.

The tremors behind him continued. Han Yi relentlessly squeezed every ounce from his body and burst forth with speed, quickly reaching the edge of the ruins and fleeing into the chaos.

As he slightly relaxed, he sensed that the dozen or so ordinary Dao Realm avatars in the chaos had all perished in the sudden upheaval just now.

Fortunately, one Dao Realm avatar had previously obtained a Source Crystal. He had Li San and several other avatars escort that Source Crystal out of the ruins to join the other Dao Realm avatars outside.

And after he had just caught his breath, he had already ordered the other avatars in the chaos to begin moving away from this place.

He feared that the upheaval in the ruins would spread across an even wider range. With such powerful Heavenly Venerable-level aura fluctuations, only fleeing farther away would be safe.

Outside the ruins, Han Yi paused for the moment and turned to look back. His pupils suddenly contracted.

Half of the ruins' space remained sunk within the deep layers of chaos, while only the other half was exposed in ordinary chaotic space.

A colossal figure stood there. Everything below its knees lay within the depths of the ruins, utterly invisible. From its knees to below