The pitch-black rift slowly closed, and the extreme pressure made the entire tent hum and tremble, as if it could be crushed into dust by this force at any moment.
Everyone was pinned firmly in place, unable to move.
Jieyin and Zhunti's Saint avatars flickered between light and shadow, their forms flashing violently like candles in the wind, liable to go out at any moment.
A stormy sea surged in the hearts of the two Saints!
What kind of power was this?
The mere aura of its arrival had pushed their prideful Saint avatars to the verge of collapse!
If the visitor's true body came in person, just how terrifying would his strength be?
Dao Ancestor Hongjun?
No!
This aura was completely different from the vastness of the Dao Ancestor, who had merged with the Heavenly Dao. It was filled with deathly stillness, annihilation, and absolute darkness, as though it were the end of all things, standing above the Great Dao itself!
The blurry figure was shrouded in darkness so dense it could not be dispersed. Its features were impossible to make out; one could not even tell whether it was male or female.
It seemed to have no physical form at all, as if it were darkness itself, walking.
At last, a hoarse, icy voice devoid of any emotion rang out in everyone's hearts.
"A bunch of trash."
The voice was not loud, yet it struck the Dao hearts of everyone inside the tent like a heavy hammer.
"These are the people under Primordial Heavenly Demon?"
The words were filled with undisguised contempt and disdain.
Daoist Randeng's heart sank to the bottom.
Primordial Heavenly Demon!
The visitor truly was connected to the one currently stationed at Kunlun Mountain!
But judging by that tone, he did not seem to be