Bang!
The powerful Spatial Suppression Force slammed Huahua to the ground again, leaving his body trembling.
Fang Chen continued to release the Innate Eight Trigrams Array Diagram, over and over.
After more than a thousand repetitions, the Cycle World finally collapsed completely.
Fang Chen and the others found themselves in a stretch of Chaos Space.
This Chaos Space belonged to the Ninth Layer of the Inheritance Land.
The Red Stone's glow had faded. Once bright as fresh blood, it had turned reddish-brown, its surface dull and devoid of Dao Patterns. As though it had sealed itself, it looked like the most ordinary stone imaginable and no longer gave off any pressure.
"Damn, we finally did it!"
Huahua flew onto Fang Chen's shoulder. Looking at the enormous stone, he said, "Fang Chen, you really pulled it off. Without your Innate Eight Trigrams Array Diagram, we'd probably still have no way to deal with this thing!"
Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief. He had never expected to subdue the stone with the help of the Innate Eight Trigrams Array Diagram.
Little Crane flew over and landed on Fang Chen's shoulder. "Master, you're amazing!"
Inside Spirit Crane Space, Great Emperor Huo Li, Great Emperor Glazed Glass, and the others smiled as well.
The space behind Fang Chen warped, sending out rings of ripples. The Realm Master emerged, leaning on his cane.
"Old man, what are you doing here?" Huahua asked when he saw him.
The Realm Master stroked his long white beard. "After the commotion you made, how could I not come?"
He turned to Fang Chen. "Daoist Friend Fang Chen, could you tell me what happened?"
Fang Chen nodded, then said to Huahua, "Huahua, tell Senior what we experienced in the Cycle World."
"All right!"
Huahua flew up to the Realm