Now Even If He Wanted to Escape, It Was Too Late

At this moment, the terrifying aftershocks of the explosion had made all the cultivators from the various star domains exploring the Fragment 397 space hold their hearts in their throats.

"Why is it happening again? Is this ever going to end..."

"Could it be that these two are both Void Refining Stage big shots who forcibly suppressed their cultivation realms..."

"I can't say both, but at least one of them is at the Void Refining Stage..."

"Why do I feel like neither of these two is on the right side of the tracks..."

All the cultivators in the Fragment 397 space had now put aside whatever they were doing and were watching the battle taking place in the distance.

They had no choice. Their lives had now been placed in the hands of these two lords.

Once the Fragment 397 space was smashed apart by the two of them, no one would be able to escape. Everyone would be chopped into scraps by the Spatial Fragments.

How long had it been? Several Eighth-grade Immortal Talismans had already been activated.

Since when had Eighth-grade Immortal Talismans become as common as cabbages?

Not only that, but this battle had also involved two eighth-grade immortal artifacts. Clearly, both sides had fought themselves into a frenzy.

Wasn't that how "Falling Star Heaven" had been destroyed back then? A group of high-level big shots had lost their tempers and attacked without restraint, causing the disaster.

When immortals fought, the little devils suffered.

Could it be that today they would have to suffer along with these two as well?

Fortunately, the earth-shaking battle raging in the distance finally subsided, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The people throughout the Fragment 397 space now began flying toward the resource supply points on their magic treasures.

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