Hiding inside the Patrol Ship, Jiang Ping An watched what was happening outside, so terrified that his heart nearly leaped out of his chest.
There really was an ambush!!
The thing he feared most had happened after all!
Had he not hidden inside the Patrol Ship, he probably could not have withstood even a single strike from the enemy. He would have died, his Dao extinguished.
Even more terrifyingly, both sides had deployed True God-level Artifacts!
The pressure emanating from artifacts like these was crushing.
That power of order, born of higher laws, could define all other laws.
Even sheltered inside the Patrol Ship, Jiang Ping An's heart still pounded uncontrollably, and his hair stood on end.
He desperately hoped that Qi Lu, Su Jin, and the others still had trump cards that could defeat the enemy.
Otherwise, his death was only a matter of time.
The golden Divine Sword Qi Lu had brought forth was suppressed by the mysterious black tower.
Just as the black tower was about to engulf Qi Lu and the others below,
a scroll flew out from the center of the explosion. It unfurled, releasing endless sacred runes that swiftly formed a massive hand blotting out the sky.
The hand seemed to belong to a woman, slender and beautiful.
The sky-blotting hand seized the descending black tower, then punched open the void and vanished into it with the tower, its destination unknown.
Violent space turbulence gushed out of the shattered void. The surrounding void twisted and warped, and the energy from the explosion was swept away.
The nearby Void Gods, along with the surviving Qi Lu, Du Fenxing, and the others, were flung in every direction and disappeared.
Jiang Ping An was not spared. The massive hand had punched open the void right beside the