At this moment.
Ninety-nine percent of the worlds across the entire void had already been devoured and destroyed by that thing...
Only the last Holy Spirit Realm remained, resisting the apocalyptic storm under Han Xing's protection.
However, the survivors of the Holy Spirit Realm had also heard that final voice.
Everyone knew that Han Xing's situation seemed dire.
Just hearing that voice gave them the feeling that it could never be defeated.
The survivors spoke blankly.
"Are the Star God and the others going to lose?"
"It sounds like it. Look at the sky above us—there are so many cracks. The Star God's power seems unable to protect us anymore."
"How could this happen... Wasn't the Star God invincible?"
Some people asked unwillingly.
Others replied, "There's nothing we can do. You saw it too—the Star God and the others have already done their best."
"Yeah, didn't you hear those voices? One God King after another, Emperor-Tier experts too, all died. Now only the Star God and the others are still barely holding on."
"For the Star God and the others to have lasted this long is already their limit..."
Pessimism began spreading through the crowd.
Meanwhile, Han Xing and the others were staring at the terrifying black creature before them.
Cheng Jianyong and the others did not look particularly despairing. Instead, they asked cheerfully, "Xing Ge, do we have any other options?"
"How about we blow ourselves up too and see if we can fire another two arrows at it?"
Han Xing smiled. "Your void origins are already inside my Void Core. Blowing yourselves up won't do anything."
Hearing that, not only Cheng Jianyong, but everyone else present showed regret in their eyes.
"Is that so? What a shame."
"Otherwise, I'd like to let this thing experience the power