"They actually got away?"
She seemed to be murmuring to herself, yet also questioning King Mu and the others.
King Mu flew over just in time to hear her murmur and said clearly, "Miss Bai, there was little we could do. Our opponents were mighty Ancient Cultivators with deep reserves, after all, and there are still so many people here. One careless move could have reversed the course of the battle and put us at a disadvantage."
"King Mu speaks truly. I intercepted them in the void just now, but likewise found no trace of them. They seem to have used the power of this realm's Heavenly Dao to open the World Barrier, crossing the Chaos Void in an instant and fleeing far away."
In the sky, golden rays pierced the Grand Formation. The once airtight Ten Thousand Immortals Grand Formation seemed to have lost its foundation completely with the departure of Yellow Venerable and the others, ceasing to exist.
Hearing that voice, King Mu and the others all showed slight changes in expression and inclined their heads in greeting.
At that moment, however, the mighty Ancient Cultivators who had just been abandoned, left stunned, bewildered, and at a loss, all paled.
They sensed a terrifying presence descending, vast and majestic.
It felt as though they were mortals trapped in a purgatory of ice and snow, with nothing before them but boundless gales and blizzards poised to devour everything.
As far as their eyes could see and their divine souls could perceive, all origin energy and laws had transformed into things associated with ice, snow, frost, and wind. In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire world became utterly different from before.
In their astonishment, many looked up, only to discover a strange, mirage-like phantom image slowly emerging. Amid the