Everyone was frightened. The impossible notion that had only just surfaced in their hearts had already become reality amid a thunderous roar that shook the universe.
Venerable Feng Ji had truly detonated every vine conjured by the Sea of Vines Devouring Heaven divine ability.
The explosions roared like thousands of mountain peaks collapsing, yet also like the void itself had been suddenly detonated by some kind of energy. Violent astral winds swept across heaven and earth, instantly shrouding the entire region.
The astral winds ran rampant, and the explosive energy swept forth with the force of dead wood crumbling before a withering gale. Even if mountain peaks had stood there, they surely would not have escaped; they would inevitably have been destroyed by this immense, indescribable explosive energy.
Heaven and earth dimmed. Energy with an astonishing power to tear everything apart filled the surroundings. Cries of alarm and screams seemed exceedingly faint amid the earth-shaking thunder.
What kind of infernal scene was this? No one could fully describe it.
The many top-tier Profound Tier mighty figures from the Aoteng Interface caught within the explosive energy felt a surge of violent explosive power the instant it swept over them. The terror in their hearts was utterly beyond their ability to suppress.
Their first sensation was that the feeling of impending death—which they had rarely sensed before—had descended upon them, filling them with terror they could not escape.
As peak Profound Tier cultivators, they had naturally faced death many times. Yet compared with the situation before them, the life-and-death crises they had previously encountered seemed utterly incomparable. Even the Heavenly Tribulations they had endured fell far short of this.
Death seemed to have drawn right up before them.
All of them sensed the aura of death rushing toward them and lightly brushing