Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Boom! Rumble!
An enormous black palm bore down. Its terrifying pressure left everyone struggling to breathe, while multicolored World Boundary Power streamed to the ground from every direction like a rain of meteors.
The ground cracked with a thunderous boom!
Huge fissures split open across it.
Qin Hao's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Demon Ancestor Yin's palm descending ever closer.
At that moment, the terrifying pressure and Origin Laws had forced the Cloudwing Beast, Fang Lang, Mu Mingxuan, and the others flat against the ground.
They could not move an inch!
Their faces were pale and twisted with pain, as though they were enduring some unimaginably dreadful force.
Without a doubt, if this dragged on, the Cloudwing Beast and the others would all die here.
Even Qin Hao was only barely holding on.
"Almost there! Just hold on a little longer!"
Qin Hao stared fiercely upward.
Rumble...
Just then...
The fissures spread toward an Immortal-Demon Altar nearby. As one reached it, the altar cracked straight down the middle.
And then...
It collapsed with a crash!
The earth shook again.
Seeing the Immortal-Demon Altar shatter, Qin Hao's eyes lit up.
"Now!"
Without another moment's hesitation, Qin Hao waved his hand, and his consciousness instantly enveloped the Supreme Sword Tower.
He was not trying to enter the Supreme Sword Tower.
Even if he tried now, it would be too late!
Sending in his consciousness and entering bodily were two different things. To enter the Supreme Sword Tower in the flesh, he needed a safe environment, but World Boundary Power and Origin Laws were bearing down on him...
He could not get inside.
Nor did he intend to.
Within the Supreme Sword Tower Space...
An immense sword tower stood between Heaven and Earth, as though it had existed