Another majestic voice rang out. The rift in the void slowly began to heal, as though nothing had ever happened.
"Hmph, a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal? Even a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal won't do."
A demonic-path cultivator said disdainfully, then continued attacking.
That great hand just now had undoubtedly been the work of a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal. However, staying out of Central Continent was an unwritten rule; even a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal did not dare to break it.
Otherwise, what awaited him would be even harsher punishment.
Staying out of Central Continent was acknowledged by all races. Once rules had been set, they had to be obeyed. Those who tried to challenge them never came to a good end.
With a thunderous boom, the Array-Breaking Awl in the sky instantly shattered into fragments that filled the heavens.
The Array-Breaking Awl had shattered, and its destruction seemed to be a signal. Everyone turned to look at the Heaven-Shrouding Grand Formation in the distance.
The green curtain of light had vanished. What met their eyes was an enormous Blood Pool—where was the Heaven-Shrouding Grand Formation now?
At this moment, the Heaven-Shrouding Grand Formation had been completely destroyed. It seemed the fate of those within the Blood Pool had already arrived.
"The turtle shell has shattered—kill!"
Excited cries rang out one after another as the demonic-path cultivators rushed toward the Blood Pool. At the same time, the prodigies hiding wherever they could also began to reveal themselves.
In that instant, tens of thousands of unfamiliar figures came from all directions. Their target was utterly uniform: the Blood Pool.
The number of these suddenly appearing unfamiliar figures was already comparable to that of the demonic-path cultivators.
Everyone had originally come hoping to pick up scraps. Once enough people had that idea, naturally,