Ancient!

Xie Sen, escaped alive?!!!

The arrogance and smugness on Xue Yan's face froze completely. Clutching the long-horn Clan Artifact, he stared blankly at where Xie Sen had stood.

The eye of the storm had vanished.

The Divine Kingdom had returned to normal.

Xie Sen was gone!

Under normal circumstances, once swept into a turbulent storm, let alone Xie Sen, who was merely Seventh Order, even a Ninth Order Elder wielding an "Island Suppressing Treasure" would have no chance of survival!

Even with the Evil Horn Tribe's Clan Artifact in hand, Xue Yan had no confidence in surviving!

But...

Xie Sen was abnormal!

After failing three times in a row to kill him, Xue Yan had no choice but to acknowledge Xie Sen's peculiar nature. He also did not believe Xie Sen would die within a turbulent storm.

And the sight before him happened to fulfill Xie Sen's final prophecy—escape alive!

It was just that the timing of this "fulfillment"...

Following the roar in his ears, Xue Yan gazed toward the depths of the void at the Divine Kingdom's edge.

Billions upon billions of particles gathered into a golden torrent, piercing the darkness and washing toward the Divine Kingdom...

The instant Xie Sen vanished, the Formless Sky Demon, who had been fleeing in wretched disarray, suddenly turned around and attacked?

Or rather,

The instant before the Formless Sky Demon turned back, Xie Sen had happened to be swept up by the turbulent storm and escaped alive?!

The thought flashed through his mind. Xue Yan's pupils instantly shrank to pinpoints, and even the Divine Kingdom Giant Tree beside him could no longer give him a sense of security.

He immediately looked at the contemplative Beo and asked with a tremble:

"Your Excellency, Xie Sen said earlier that all his 'fortune' had been