What greeted his eyes was a vast expanse of fathomless darkness, dotted with specks of light.
Xiao Yu had now entered the void. The terrifying soul power within his Niwan poured out in full force, spreading through the surrounding emptiness.
At the same time, Xiao Yu used the trace of aura the Bodhi Ancient Tree had given him to search the void for a matching presence.
Xiao Yu had asked where the Black-Robed Dou Di had fallen because he wanted to see what a Dou Di might leave behind after death.
Dou Di was the highest realm on the Dou Qi Continent, and those who reached it were exceedingly difficult to kill. Even after Xiao Yan became the Flame Emperor, he could only sacrifice his physical body to seal Hun Tiandi, who had likewise become a Dou Di, away forever. He could not kill him.
Thus, Xiao Yu felt that even if the Black-Robed Dou Di had died, he ought to have left something behind. Otherwise, would he not have disgraced the name of Dou Di?
Xiao Yu clearly remembered the images recorded by the Bodhi Ancient Tree.
The white-robed Dou Di had clearly been stronger than the Black-Robed Dou Di, but not overwhelmingly so. Had he not joined forces with the Bodhi Ancient Tree, he might truly have failed to stop the Black-Robed Dou Di from escaping.
After the Black-Robed Dou Di fell, his negative emotions had directly invaded the Bodhi Ancient Tree. Over countless years, they had corroded the tree, whose strength had nearly rivaled a Dou Di's, into its current state.
It was easy to imagine how even a Dou Di's dying counterattack could have a terrifying, far-reaching impact on another powerhouse of the same level.
Yet the images ended after the Black-Robed Dou Di fell and