Several days later.
Within an uninhabited grotto-heaven somewhere, an explosive boom that shook space suddenly rang out.
Immediately afterward, the spatial passage that had been perfectly intact upon the grotto-heaven's barrier began to distort violently.
In but an instant, it was torn apart like a scrap of cloth.
Dozens of imposing streaks of escape light then shot out from within.
Beyond those streaks of escape light, outside the grotto-heaven, terrifying spatial fluctuations continuously spilled forth.
That was another grotto-heaven as well.
Only, it had already been battered full of holes, exposing the void, looking as though it were on the verge of collapse.
The escape lights fleeing from it had already fallen into battle once more.
Clearly, those who had appeared here were the cultivators, martial cultivators, and True Demons who had been locked in pursuit and flight all along.
As the heart of this running battle, Fang Xiao was naturally among them.
In truth, several grotto-heavens ago, the number of peak Void Refining experts gathered by the three sides had already surpassed seventy.
The martial cultivators and True Demons had likewise gone from being at a numerical disadvantage in the beginning, to matching their opponents later, and now gradually overtaking them.
Thus, the battle began.
With so many peak Void Refining experts fighting in a melee, there was practically no transition at all. It immediately entered its most feverish stage, and the fighting was exceptionally fierce.
During this time, Fang Xiao, the fuse that had ignited everything, began to lower his profile at once, trying to become a peripheral figure and find an opportunity to escape.
But the cultivators clung to him without letting go, while the True Demons and martial cultivators did not ignore him merely because he was only at early Void Refining. As a result, Fang