Di Sheng said, "None of you must let down your guard. Under normal circumstances, Twisted Space cannot kill an ordinary Saint Ancestor, but it can grievously wound one. However, at the instant Twisted Space changes from a line into nothingness, it can easily kill any Saint Ancestor. His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon once used a method to gather vast amounts of Distorted Void and turn them from lines into points all at once, grievously wounding His Majesty Luan Mang."
"Something so miraculous can actually grievously wound an Immortal Undying Realm existence?"
"If Dusk Fortress's backside had not launched a ferocious assault at all costs back then, forcing His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon to head to the backside, Luan Mang would likely already have been sealed away by His Majesty the Ancestral Dragon."
"Let's deal with Shi Qiong first. We can't let him escape before Luan Mang."
The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon looked toward Fang Yun, a faintly strange expression appearing in his eyes. "No need to hurry. Shi Qiong is already dead."
The ancestors and saints were baffled, because Shi Qiong was right ahead of them, flying as a streak of light. Here, even Shi Qiong did not dare use spatial shifting.
They looked at Fang Yun, and their bodies shook violently.
They saw countless cracks appear in Fang Yun's eyes. Every crack was a strange Sacred Way trajectory, yet the structure of those Sacred Way trajectories was entirely different from that of the Myriad Worlds, as though they had transformed into a completely new structure of the Sacred Way.
Though the ancestors and saints did not understand this power of the Sacred Way, they vaguely sensed that the inexplicable might contained within this new Sacred Way was like the collision of two worlds, the overlapping of two ages. It could