Thousand Illusions Fallen Evil Zone, where Bai's Continent had originally stood.
When Bai raised his saber to the heavens and swung a strike that burned away his very self, Bai's Continent beneath his feet completely collapsed, shattered, perished, and vanished into the Source-less Space.
That strike carried flames capable of incinerating everything. Even the blade itself began to twist.
Han Yi's expression changed drastically. A presence that horrified even him erupted from where Bai had been, spreading in all directions.
Moreover, that presence could directly warp even the Source-less Space. All he saw was boundless fiery radiance before he was blasted away.
The other Saint Lords and Dominators nearby suffered the same fate. At the instant the saber-light swept out, they could no longer see what was happening. They saw only Endless Light surging outward before everyone was blasted back.
Han Yi and the other two Saint Lords were merely forced back some distance. They barely stabilized themselves and were not greatly affected. But among the other Dominators, several who had been too close exploded outright, their Dao bodies annihilated by the spreading shockwaves. Even those farther away suffered injuries to varying degrees, their auras unstable.
Han Yi strained to open his eyes wide, but all he could still see was flame.
Yet at the very peak of that aura, he seemed to hear a sigh.
The sigh flashed past, never to be heard again.
By the time the flames dispersed, Bai's Continent had completely vanished. Even Bai's aura, along with that enormous saber, had disappeared without a trace.
Han Yi's heart jolted.
"Could Bai have succeeded, shattered the formless wall, and escaped this Source-less Space?"
"No, not necessarily. If that ascendant strike had failed to cleave through the formless wall, then he must have perished."
Han Yi's gaze fell