Without any earth-shaking commotion or deafening roar, the sun simply vanished from Luo Zheng's field of vision.
"Just like that, you shot down a sun?" Luo Zheng gripped the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, staring blankly.
Hou Yi chuckled. "What? Were you expecting me to set off some fireworks for you?"
Luo Zheng rolled his eyes at Hou Yi.
Regardless of how it happened, the Sun Shooting Divine Bow had indeed destroyed a sun.
No one knew how long the experts in North Mysterious City could hold out. Destroying the remaining suns was what mattered now.
Luo Zheng put away the golden longbow and flew straight toward the next sun.
Hundreds of great states away, in God-forsaken State.
At the center of the state was a gigantic abyss. Several figures stood at the very bottom.
Directly before the three of them was a tremendous rift.
The rift was extremely strange. It seemed embedded in the stone wall, yet also appeared to run parallel to space itself.
Standing at the bottom of the rift was a burly man. This man was none other than Shan, who had once fought Luo Zheng.
Shan cupped his hands toward the others and said, "I'll go in first."
The man nearest to Shan smiled faintly. "Merging with it just like this—are you not unwilling to accept it?"
Shan's expression was calm. "I was originally one with it. After merging, what you see may be me, or it may be it. What is there to be willing or unwilling about?"
The man nodded, then said, "Go."
Shan took a step toward the rift.
In an instant, his body was enveloped by countless mirror-like spaces and transformed into countless fragments.
The fragments did not split Shan apart, so naturally they did not disturb the Chaotic Origin Spirit