On the desolate plain, the pungent stench of blood spread continuously on the piercingly cold wind.
Several Sect Master-level Giants, exalted figures in the Three Thousand Provinces who were worshipped by countless living beings, had in the span of a few brief moments exploded one after another into clouds of bloody mist.
They had not even managed to leave behind a complete scream before both their Primordial Spirits and fleshly bodies were utterly shredded into nothingness by those seemingly delicate golden willow branches.
This stretch of heaven and earth sank into deathly silence.
The remaining Sect Masters from every faction felt their scalps go numb and chills run through their entire bodies. Their feet seemed nailed to the ground, and they were nearly too terrified to even take a single step.
Their usual arrogance, which regarded all things beneath them as mere ants, had been mercilessly ground into dust before the peerlessly beautiful Willow Deity in white.
Yet just as the gathered heroes trembled in fear, with no one daring to meet her edge, a deep rumble suddenly erupted from the distant void.
"Boom."
The sound was like an ancient heart that had slumbered since time immemorial suddenly beginning to pound violently.
A terrifying fluctuation that made souls tremble swept across the entire desolate plain with the force of mountains crashing and seas overturning.
Everyone turned back in horror, only to see that the Bronze Immortal Palace floating in midair was undergoing a heaven-shaking transformation.
This ancient hall, hailed as one of the Upper Realm's ten greatest weapons, was shaking violently.
The mottled green patina on its surface fell away in showers, replaced by layer upon layer of Chaos Qi, heavy as mountains.
The surging Chaos Qi churned like an enraged sea, instantly crushing the surrounding void into collapse inch