Rumble!
The Immortal Realm trembled, and the sea of clouds roiled. Streaks of rosy light condensed the void until it was like amber. The protective formation at the heart of the Suxian Dao, which had been suppressed by some unknown object, reacted and began to activate, on the verge of fully opening.
"Go!"
Meng Qi's mind was like a Spiritual Platform, untouched by dust. He reined in his surprise, astonishment, regret, and worry, circulated his Primordial Heart, and sent his voice to Gao Lan in a thunderous wake-up call.
If they didn't leave now, they might not be able to leave at all!
Just then, a vast, ancient aura rose from the rear hall and instantly filled heaven and earth. The statues of Nine Heavens Xuan Nü in universe after universe trembled, while the stars overhead lit up one by one, their brilliance pouring down.
Meng Qi felt himself locked onto by an indescribable sense of decay, as if the slightest movement would bring disaster. Then he saw the ancient coffin before the current Xuan Nü creak open. A slender, graceful jade hand emerged. Its five pale fingers curled together into a fist, which slowly struck out.
Nine Heavens Xuan Nü's remains? Meng Qi's vision was filled with that snow-white fist, which held immense power. It was everywhere, all around him; there was nowhere to dodge, nowhere to retreat. Starry rivers hung upside down, brilliant as grains of sand, piled one upon another. Its mere aura seemed capable of crushing every living thing here into pulp.
The power of the remains certainly couldn't compare to that of a Great Divine Ability User in her prime, but it was still no small matter. Just that seemingly ordinary punch made Meng Qi's heart throb with dread, as if he were facing Mountain