If Senior White Two showed up again, then the three forces that had caused trouble earlier would be gathered together once more. Maybe everyone would get bundled up and sent into the Heavenly Dao's little black room again.
When the city gate caught fire, the fish in the moat suffered.
When two true top-level bigwigs of the Myriad Heavens and Realms fought, even if they only exchanged a single move, it was a disaster for the living beings around them.
The aftershock of the collision between the violent Chilling Holy Light and the Nine Nether Evil Energy spread outward. The Nine Nether Evil Energy carried destruction within it, along with visions of mountains of corpses and seas of blood... The Chilling Holy Light was filled with the flavor of bringing everything to an end.
Most Fifth-Grade cultivators had bloodshot eyes and felt as if their eyes were about to burst from pain. Their Golden Cores trembled restlessly within them, almost breaking out through their bodies.
The battle between top-level bigwigs contained supreme Laws and the power of the Great Dao in every casual movement. Cultivators whose strength was insufficient would be unable to withstand the power of the Great Dao Laws just by looking at it. If the stimulation was too great, their eyes would explode.
Even a Fifth-Grade Spirit Emperor could not withstand it, let alone the genius disciples who had been brought here to attend the 'Immortal Chef Banquet'. The moment Fat Ball-possessed Skylark clashed with the burning pillar of Holy Light, all the disciples below the Fourth Grade fainted.
This had little to do with whether their wills were strong. They had simply been crushed by the difference in realms.
However, if there were any 'geniuses' among them with weaker wills, then in the period ahead, the