This hand that had appeared Above the Void was naturally not a real human hand, but merely a gigantic phantom manifestation.
After grabbing that Demigod, the hand directly hauled him high into the air!
Obviously, the Demigod would struggle, but he was utterly unable to break free from the hand's restraint.
"It's Venerable Nine Flames! Wensheng, be careful!"
Shui Buhui of the Heavenly Water Sacred Land shouted.
The Heavenly Water Sacred Land had also joined this battle, so Shui Buhui was naturally here as well. Although his Hidden ailment remained, his combat strength had also recovered!
Shui Lanxin, however, hadn't come. It was too dangerous for her here.
"Ah—"
A ray of light resembling sunlight shot down from above. It was not thick, but it was incredibly fast. Descending from the heavens, it pierced straight through the Demigod's body.
Then the enormous hand released him. His body fell limply from the void and struck the ground, twisting into a posture no normal person could possibly achieve.
He was dead.
His soul emerged, but before it even had time to flee, it was seized by someone in the void.
It was an old man.
Everyone looked over.
With a head of red hair, Venerable Nine Flames was the Old Ancestor of Holy Flame Mountain.
Venerable Nine Flames held the Demigod's soul in his hand as it struggled continuously.
Venerable Nine Flames sneered and clenched his hand. Divine Soul Obliteration!
"Wensheng!"
Shui Lanxin's father shouted.
Then he fixed his gaze on Venerable Nine Flames of Holy Flame Mountain.
"Even Holy Flame Mountain's Supreme Elder has joined this battle. What grand pomp the Sun God Hall has—or is Holy Flame Mountain's vision simply that narrow?"
Shui Lanxin's father asked coldly.
The more one thought about it, the more absurd it seemed. The Sun