The voice transmission vanished, and so did the female cultivator's soul.
Qin Fengming had never heard of the Sea of Ten Thousand Isles mentioned in Immortal Fairy Li Yu's final voice transmission, nor did he understand why she had told him about that location.
He found it hard to believe that so many Mahayana cultivators had disappeared, requiring the female cultivator to specifically inform him of a certain place.
He set off with Venerable Jie Mie and continued flying toward Howling Moon Island.
As they flew, traces of battle on the islands along the way became increasingly obvious. One island after another had almost no towering trees left. Rocks lay scattered everywhere, while pits and ravines covered the land. Restoring the lush greenery would be impossible without several decades.
The Vital Energy and Power between heaven and earth remained chaotic, no longer suitable for cultivators to cultivate in.
This was the aftermath of the great battle. The environment between heaven and earth had been damaged, and it might take several hundred years to recover.
"The heavens and earth ahead are in chaos, and explosive forces are still surging through them. It seems that area is where Saintly Venerable Qing Kui set up the self-detonating formation." The battle had ended quite some time ago, yet the heavens and earth ahead remained dim, as if ravaged by a sandstorm. Venerable Jie Mie stopped, his gaze filled with wariness.
Qin Fengming paid no attention to the heavens and earth ahead. Instead, he showed intense interest in the explosive energy that continued to roil.
"This explosive energy contains the power of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning. If it were merely a restrictive formation, it probably wouldn't be able to draw out the power of Heavenly Tribulation Lightning."
His gaze flickered, his face filled with astonishment, and