Luo Xiao and the others had never imagined that such a vicious creature was hiding within the cracks of this tombstone.
They were all horrified and retreated in fear.
"The Saint of the Fang Family was dragged inside..."
"He's probably doomed!"
"Everyone, don't approach the tombstone!"
The Saints reminded one another aloud.
Fortunately, Saints could be reborn even after falling. Though the Saints felt fear in their hearts, they were not especially terrified. To Saints, death was not the end.
At that moment, a rune spread out beside Fu Er. He reached out and lightly tapped it, and Old Jin's voice came from within. "The Saint of the Fang Family's universe has collapsed."
The Chaos was utterly silent in every direction. When Old Jin's voice rang out, all the Saints naturally heard it clearly.
"Why would the Saint of the Fang Family's universe collapse?"
"Did he completely fall?"
"How is that possible?"
The Saints were all filled with disbelief. The universe was their protective talisman, yet this talisman had been erased so easily?
"It isn't difficult to erase the connection to the Spirit Hosting Ground. Places like the Gui Xu Burial Ground have rules of their own. Everyone, be careful," Fu Er warned.
Most of the true experts in the Mother World did not use Spirit Hosting Grounds. On one hand, Spirit Hosting Grounds placed immense restraints on their users; on the other, they were not particularly safe.
While the Saints' hearts were all in turmoil, a head emerged from the pitch-black crack.
It was a black toad more than twenty zhang long. A ghostly face floated on its back, making it look sinister and terrifying.
"What kind of monster is this?"
"What an ugly face."
"Was the Saint of the Fang Family swallowed by this thing?"
The Saints had