Accompanied by a thunderous boom.
The entire Thousand Leaf Island jolted violently several times, and many of the buildings on the island collapsed with a crash.
Even more critical was that, after the blast, Qin Ming could sense that Thousand Leaf Spirit Island's Tier 3 Spirit Vein had actually been damaged!
The spiritual qi within the Spirit Vein began leaking continuously through the cracks.
"High-Grade Earth-Shaking Formation!" A thought flashed through Qin Ming's mind.
This was a vicious formation capable of directly attacking the earth veins. Once a Spirit Vein was broken, the damage was irreversible, a deed that greatly harmed one's virtue.
At the same time.
Deep underground beneath Thousand Leaf Spirit Island, Zhao Wuji held an array plate in his hand, his face twisted with madness. "Hahaha! It worked!"
"You did well!"
Mo Lingwei's expression was complicated as she watched him behave like a madman, unable to find the words for a moment.
At that moment.
A heart-palpitating aura emerged from the cave below.
Mo Lingwei's face turned deathly pale as she stared into the darkness.
Zhao Wuji looked over as well, and bone-deep cold enveloped the area.
A figure brimming with oppression slowly walked out.
Mo Lingwei's pupils contracted. It was Zhao Wuyang—the Zhao Family ancestor who should have been dead.
His face was deathly pale, and a large hole had been torn open in his forehead. Within it, blood-red plant vines seemed to be wriggling.
Even Mo Lingwei was badly frightened by such a horrifying sight.
Several breaths later, the gaping hole in "Zhao Wuyang's" head eerily stitched itself shut and returned to normal.
He turned his head and coldly studied the two people in the passageway.
"Se-Senior..."
"Did you make a blood pact with the ancestor...?"
Zhao Wuji also knew that the other party was