"Boom!..."
Just as the group stood there looking bewildered, another tremendous crash rang out from the ruins shrouded in black fog.
Then they saw a gigantic white, headless figure suddenly rise from the ruins.
But immediately, the black fog enveloping the ruins abruptly transformed into enormous black palms and forcibly pressed the white, headless figure back down.
At the sight, Dongfang Yuejian exclaimed in horror:
"The incomplete Divine Intent of Ancient God Xingtian can actually take form already!"
Xuanzhi frowned as well.
"It seems Yundaozi's Heaven-Mending Art failed to seal this Divine Intent completely."
Xu Taiping's brows knitted.
"It seems we've encountered the worst possible situation."
But he immediately shook his head.
"No, it doesn't quite count as the worst. After all, Elder Immortal Elder Wuji is still alive."
Beside him, Dongfang Yuejian, whose face had been ashen, immediately brightened at his words and nodded repeatedly.
"Right, we still have Immortal Elder Wuji!"
But her words had barely left her mouth when Immortal Elder Wuji suddenly cried out in pain:
"Ow, these old arms of mine can't hold out! Xu Taiping, get in here and give me a hand!"
Xu Taiping's expression immediately grew solemn, and he asked:
"Senior, just tell us what you need us to do."
Xuanzhi and Dongfang Yuejian beside him also nodded repeatedly.
"Bang!"
Almost the instant Xu Taiping finished speaking, another gigantic black hand materialized out of thin air within the black fog enveloping the ruins, forcibly slapping the enormous figure formed from Xingtian Divine Intent to the ground.
"Rumble..."
After a violent trembling that shook heaven and earth, the gigantic figure formed from Xingtian Divine Intent actually shattered completely beneath the enormous black palm.
Dongfang Yuejian immediately exclaimed in delight:
"Ancestor Wuji has suppressed Xingtian Divine Intent again!"
But Immortal Elder Wuji shouted from