The Art of Purgatory of Time and Space used the Power of Time and Space as the source of its slaughter, supplemented by other laws.
The power ultimately formed was immensely strong.
At this moment, the Kun Peng was in precisely such a state. Its immense power shot into the heavens as it continuously circled Xu Zimo.
Gradually, the Power of Time and Space transformed into streams of spatial turbulence, like raging winds roaring past.
The densely packed turbulent currents enveloped Xu Zimo.
The monster formed by Elder Duobao's Five Beast Protectors instantly released Xu Zimo and vanished directly into the void.
Along with Elder Tianbao's soft shout—
"Grind him to death."
The vast stretch of void where Xu Zimo stood directly collapsed into nothingness.
The power of this crushing was simply too strong.
Even a Dao Fruit Expert could be ground to death within it.
"Is it over?" the many disciples muttered to themselves.
"He should be dead, right? Elder Sanbao made a move. If he still isn't dead, wouldn't that be a slap in the face?" a disciple said tentatively.
Yet the moment those words fell, it was as though he truly was about to be slapped in the face.
A boom rang out.
An explosion came from the other end of the void.
Everyone was alarmed. When they turned to look, they saw Xu Zimo raising his blade and charging at Elder Duobao's monster.
"He didn't die!" someone shouted.
"How is that possible? Kun Peng's Art of Purgatory of Time and Space is one of a kind. How could he have survived? Did he use some demonic art?" a disciple said in disbelief.
Yet Xu Zimo had indeed appeared at some unknown moment, completely unscathed, and slashed his blade at the monster.
There was not the slightest