Fang Hao

Lu Tiande and his wife had sensed what Bai Yang was about to do and immediately abandoned their pursuit, choosing to flee. But it was already too late.

As they sped away, their bodies inexplicably shuddered. They felt an overwhelming terror, born from the deepest part of their lives, descend upon them, and their figures froze in place.

It wasn't that they couldn't move. It was the fear that left them icy-cold and utterly unable to budge.

With great difficulty, they turned around and saw the final scene of their lives.

Above the Abyss of Evil, the palm-sized Tian Yin Bell trembled lightly. A clear chime rang out across the world, and then, centered on the bell, a transparent wave of sound swept outward. Everything in its path was annihilated!

Their Human King Realm bodies were more fragile than paper before that transparent wave. They were effortlessly shaken into dust and vanished from the world!

Where did Bai Yang and the others go? He was closer to the Tian Yin Bell, and he was the one who made it ring. Could he have been blasted to ash before us?

That was the thought that flashed through Lu Tiande and his wife's minds at the instant of their deaths...

The two ancient Human King Realm monsters had ranged far and wide their entire lives, weathering every kind of storm without ever falling. They had never imagined they would meet their end here today, with no one even witnessing their deaths. It was hard to imagine a more tragic fate.

The peak eighth-grade divine weapon, the Tian Yin Bell, rang out, its sound waves sweeping across the four directions. Centered on the Abyss of Evil, a terrifying storm rolled over the land.

Everything touched by the sound waves was annihilated into the