This time, Su Xiaobai felt an even greater force of compression!
According to Su Xiaobai's judgment, if this force of compression were applied to the body of a Great Realm, it would be enough to forcibly compress the entire realm to the size of a thumb!
Finally, several seconds passed.
All the force of compression receded like a tide, leaving behind only the insignificant power of space-time howling through the void.
"Is this a Great Realm or a Lesser Thousand Realm?"
Su Xiaobai gazed into the distance. What entered his view was an endless starry sky... with a few stars occasionally dotting it.
Empty, desolate, deathly silent.
It was no longer as dazzling and brimming with life as before. Instead, everywhere was bleak and solemn.
"There must have been an extremely fierce battle here... The void still carries the auras of many of the Three Thousand Great Daos, as well as the auras of all kinds of different cultivation techniques!"
"There are auras of Emperor Grade, Half-Ancestor Emperor Grade, and Ancestor Grade!"
"The dust drifting in the distance, along with the shattered objects floating in the void... all of it shows that an exceptionally brutal battle took place here!"
All kinds of jumbled auras filled the place.
From time to time, he could see fragments of treasures shattered and drifting through the universe... They had completely lost their luster and vitality, resembling nothing more than unusually shaped objects. The divine might they had once possessed was gone forever...
The void seemed intact, and the universe's starry sky appeared peaceful, though somewhat deserted... But Su Xiaobai knew that not long ago, there must have been a fairly powerful Great Realm or Lesser Thousand Realm here!
Now... it was all gone!
Especially those distant stars, lifeless and shattered halfway apart... every one