The sky, washed a clear azure, seemed to suddenly notice something.
The sky rapidly darkened. Dark clouds silently gathered, with streaks of lightning flickering faintly within them.
The Yuyang Drum seemed to sense something and swiftly reined in its presence. With a sense of urgency, it immediately turned into a streak of light and plunged into the Yuan Magnetism Rail Man's Storage Law Artifact.
The dark clouds and lightning in the sky seemed to suddenly lose their target, then quietly dispersed again.
His face slightly pale, the Yuan Magnetism Rail Man struggled to steady himself and looked up at the sky with a grave expression.
"I guessed wrong! The Will of Heaven and Earth still exists here! But this place clearly accommodates Spirit Transformation cultivators, so why does it specifically target Patriarch Yuyang?"
But he immediately cast those questions aside and swiftly looked toward the white-haired cultivator.
At that moment, the white-haired cultivator's face was trembling violently.
"My... what I painstakingly cultivated for three thousand years..."
A trace of anguish mingling fear and heartache flashed through his eyes.
Pieces visibly crumbled from his flesh, then rapidly turned to dust and scattered under the surging Yuan Magnetic Power around him.
In the blink of an eye, his limbs and torso had completely vanished.
Then came his neck, his chin...
At that very moment, he abruptly raised his head and looked toward the Yuan Magnetism Rail Man, Xiang Sili, and the other two, who had been knocked away in different directions.
He had originally intended to capture the four, question them about the situation, and then kill them, so his earlier strike had not been fatal. Apart from the Yuan Magnetism Rail Man, who had suffered little injury, the other three were wounded but still very much alive.
Utter venom suddenly flashed