Rumble...
Divine Spirit Island, which belonged to Ling Zhe, and the Spirit Race's Divine Spirit Main Island were now merged together.
Yet it could still be moved away at any time, protected by a grand formation laid down by Ling Zhe himself.
But now...
As Ling Zhe's body and spirit shadow were shattered, and as Yu Xianpo's sword pierced the ground.
The grand formation began to explode apart with a series of bangs, while Divine Spirit Island, which belonged to Ling Zhe, instantly split away from the main island. Cracks tore wildly across the island's ground.
The edges surrounding Divine Spirit Island collapsed first.
Ling Zhe's Divine Spirit Island, floating in midair, let out a deafening roar.
"Yu-Yu-Yu... Yu Xianpo?"
At this moment, whether it was the furious Spirit Gull, the ecstatic Spirit Parrot, or Spirit Magpie, Ling Ya, and the others.
Every one of them was dumbstruck, their faces drained white.
Their minds were still fixed on the sight of Sikong Jing, only for it to suddenly switch to the scene of Senior Brother Ling Zhe being shattered.
How could this be so sudden?
Buzz buzz buzz buzz...
Though shocked, they all reacted at once, instinctively erupting with true energy.
At the same time, the experts from Spirit Parrot Manor, Spirit Gull Manor, and the rest shot into the sky in alarm. In an instant, the skies above Ling Zhe's collapsing Divine Spirit Island were densely packed with people.
One after another, they cried out in shock, "Th-this-this... what happened?"
By all rights, they were at the edge of Divine Spirit Main Island, in the Spirit Race's home territory. Nothing should have gone wrong.
"That terrifying sword radiance feels like Yu Xianpo of the Prison Race."
Someone else shrieked. It was one of Ling Zhe's subordinates who had previously