Time seemed to have stopped. Not only were the Pavilion Sons of the Soul Pavilion petrified, even the endless black sand swirling around them had frozen in midair.
As for the people of the Dark Sacred Palace, aside from the two Holy Sons, everyone else stood rooted to the spot as well.
"What is this?"
The two Holy Sons of the Dark Sacred Palace immediately paled. This sudden turn of events had caught them completely off guard.
In their senses, all kinds of Great Dao powers crisscrossed the space around them, terrifyingly powerful beyond belief.
Their gazes locked tightly onto Su Mo, because that abyss-like, horrifying power of the Great Dao had been unleashed by him.
"Gentlemen, can we have a proper talk?" Su Mo stepped through the void and walked forward.
He had sealed everyone away, leaving only these two Holy Sons of the Dark Sacred Palace.
Moreover, to prevent anyone from spying on them, the space spanning several dozen miles around them had been isolated from the outside world.
"You...!"
"How is this possible?"
The two Holy Sons of the Dark Sacred Palace looked exceptionally grave. For a moment, they did not know what to say.
"Can you make decisions within the Dark Sacred Palace?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice.
He knew that the reason the Dark Sacred Palace could repeatedly shatter and reorganize, yet still endure to this day, was absolutely not because of these Holy Sons.
Behind the Dark Sacred Palace, there had to be true experts. They were the pillars of the Dark Sacred Palace, its soul.
Only with those pillars standing could the Dark Sacred Palace repeatedly rebuild itself and remain unextinguished to this day.
It was merely that those pillars and soul figures behind the scenes had completely hidden themselves and