How Could He Listen to Him?

Ordinary mortals often used "the heavens collapsing and the earth splitting," "the sky falling and the ground sinking" to describe a catastrophe. But at this moment, the sky had truly fallen.

"What the hell is going on? Damn it, if this hadn't suddenly happened, we would've killed that guy just now. But this is too damn strange. It can't be turning into the Burial Immortal Great World, can it?" Ren Yiyuan could not help recalling the apocalyptic scene of the Burial Immortal Great World, and he shuddered with a chill.

"Have the army form up. Defend carefully. Withdraw from this place immediately. Send people to gather intelligence." Although Zhan Tianlong was equally shocked, his first reaction was to issue orders to the Heavenly Dragon Army.

After making that decision, he looked in the direction the Sword Slave had fled, then glanced into the distance. "Something seems to have changed. Let's wait and see first."

Wen Mo nodded as well. "Alright. It's not suitable to act rashly right now. Let's find a safe place first."

Boom... rumble... Another section of the sky shattered, and the scene of a Heavenly River Inversion appeared once more. The violent spatial fluctuations kept the people Zhan Tianlong had sent out from even daring to approach. Even Zhan Tianlong and the others' Divine Soul Power could not probe it; they could only sense that scene from afar.

Nor was that all. The earth shook violently as well—a true collapse of heaven and splitting of earth, the sky falling and the ground sinking.

In fact, it was not limited to this one place. The Sword Immortal Sect, which they had nearly conquered just moments ago, was also undergoing a vast calamity.

The sky suddenly cracked apart, the ground beneath split open, and magma erupted. Under normal circumstances,