That strike was so powerful it seemed to blanket heaven and earth.
It came with the roar of wind and thunder, its ferocious might overwhelming, giving the impression that it could not be stopped.
But in the next instant, Jiang Shu and the others vanished without a trace, leaping to another location.
The strike crashed into the ground, making the earth quake and mountains shake. Even the Golden Crow Small World seemed extremely unstable, cracks spreading across it inch by inch.
Ten thousand miles away, Jiang Shu and the others appeared.
Looking toward the center where that power had erupted, their pupils contracted as they all sensed that something was wrong.
Trouble!
Utterly disastrous trouble!
In an instant, Old Ancestor Fentian turned his gaze and stared fixedly at Jiang Shu and the other powerful figures.
This crazed half-step Demon Lord immediately—
—detected the location to which Jiang Shu and the other Human Race Venerables had spatially jumped.
Without the slightest hesitation, Old Ancestor Fentian howled and charged forward again, intent on directly slaughtering these powerful figures.
As he attacked, countless crimson feathers descended from the heavens. Every feather rapidly expanded beneath the sky, like pillars holding up heaven, scattering down and plunging into the earth. They connected into one expanse, stirring up fires of destruction.
The flames rapidly swelled, covering a range of several thousand miles.
Although Old Ancestor Fentian had lost his reason, he was attacking with all his strength at this moment, his power spanning tens of thousands of miles.
At the same time, he faintly drew upon the Dao resonance of the Great Dao of Fire here, making all the powerful figures present feel as though they were suffocating.
"Charge!"
Jiang Shu shouted low, striking out with all his strength and unleashing the Pan Wu Splitting Heaven