Rumble, rumble! The great upheaval of Void Island had escalated into earth-shattering devastation across the entire island.
Even while Xu Xiaoshou kept spouting nonsense, his hands never stopped moving.
The Demon Emperor Black Dragon continuously hurled demonic energy into the spatial fissure as well.
"This still hasn't broken the seal?" Even Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.
It was hard to imagine that the Saint Five-Finger Seed Imprinting Technique, which could blast apart the internal space of the First Hall of Sin with a single explosion, could not even stir the slightest ripple after being thrown into the spatial fissure.
And now...
While taking pills, he had no idea how many hundreds of attacks he had launched, on top of the Holy Emperor-level output of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon.
Working on both fronts, they had actually failed to damage the fissure torn open by the glowing-red black iron sword! It had swallowed everything!
Watching the great earthquake spreading across the Outer Island of Void Island, Xu Xiaoshou truly had no idea how much energy this spatial fissure would have to devour before it reached its limit.
But there was one thing he could be certain of...
The Heavenly Ancestor's Inheritance was probably gone!
The spirit cultivators on the island grew increasingly terrified, while the Ghost Beasts beyond the mirror world became increasingly expectant.
As for above the Fallen Abyss, Rao Yaoyao, who had nearly used Famous Sword Heaven's Liberation under Xu Xiaoshou's tense vigilance, had her rhythm forcibly interrupted.
"Yan No-Head..."
The black dragon flashed past.
Yet Xu Xiaoshou, seated atop its head, saw that Yan Wuse had already returned. In his hand was Yu Lingdi's Subdimensional Door.
"Old Eight, Old Eight, this is all I can do."
"Dragon Treasure has no strength left, and neither do I. Once this Subdimensional