Mister Qingshui's figure was quickly swallowed within.
Although Mister Qingshui himself was powerful enough, two fists could not fend off four hands in the end.
Seeing his master embroiled in a bitter battle, Zhou Yanjun grew anxious and wanted to go help.
But the demon stopped him.
"Your master may have his own plans. You'd better not go over there and cause trouble."
Zhou Yanjun took a deep breath, making himself calm down as much as possible.
At this moment, as everyone's attacks came crashing down like a blanket covering heaven and earth, Mister Qingshui's figure seemed unable to hold on any longer.
His figure grew increasingly blurred.
After all, the Mister Qingshui before them was not his true body.
Now, his avatar had been beaten into ashes and smoke.
Just as everyone prepared to continue attacking Xu Zimo, heaven and earth suddenly shook.
A massive hand appeared.
In an instant, it sent everyone flying with a single slap.
The next moment, the entire Heaven Burial Ground seemed to tremble.
Heaven spun and earth revolved, while the void shattered.
It was plainly a scene of doomsday.
In one corner of the void, Mister Qingshui's true body slowly emerged.
He was tall and imposing, his eyes filled with majesty.
Though Mister Qingshui's true body looked exactly the same as his avatar,
whether in aura or the oppressive feeling he gave off, he was utterly and completely unlike the man from before.
When Mister Qingshui appeared, he had not come alone.
Behind him appeared a battered, irregular circle.
He emerged carrying that circular object upon his back.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Yanjun was the first to react.
He recognized the irregular circle on his master's back.
Wasn't that the Heaven Burial Ground?
So the reason the Heaven Burial Ground had been able