Watching this scene, Zhao Ling'er clung to Ye Lin's back, trembling all over, her little face filled with terror.
With a casual strike, it had crossed boundless space and reduced a thriving cluster of star systems to ruins. Just how powerful must that aberration that had struck be? She did not dare imagine it.
This was simply not power a True Immortal could possess.
By comparison, the Xuanhuang Great World where Ye Lin had once stayed was like a single continent, while the Purple Cloud Star System contained countless billions upon billions of Xuanhuang Great Worlds, and a single cluster of star systems contained countless billions upon billions of Purple Cloud Star Systems.
And that had merely been a casual strike.
As the saying went, the Great Dao was simplicity itself—the further one progressed, the simpler the methods became. After all, scenes of Primordial Unity Golden Immortals fighting hand-to-hand were hardly rare.
Just as Ye Lin and Zhao Ling'er were trembling with fear, a gaze seemed to descend upon them through layer after layer of space.
What kind of gaze was that? Profound, mysterious, powerful...
No words could possibly describe it.
"People of the future, this is not a place you should have come to. Go back."
An incomparably profound voice rang out. The next instant, Ye Lin and Zhao Ling'er felt their vision go black. When their eyes returned to normal, they saw the shattered teleportation formation before them.
As well as the familiar cave around them.
"We're... back?"
Zhao Ling'er patted herself all over, not forgetting to pinch Ye Lin as well.
Mm. They were back.
"We're back, we're back! That was terrifying. I've never seen such a terrifying battlefield in my life."
Zhao Ling'er said with lingering fear. The air had been thick with a grim, killing