In the sky, the pitch-black giant sword had accumulated power to its limit!
Just as the black giant sword was about to fall, the Formless God Lord suddenly hurled the Spatial Bead in his hand high into the air!
"Spatial Grand Shatter!"
The bead erupted with a blinding light, and countless spatial cracks spread like a spiderweb.
The entire Thousand-Fold Realm began to tremble violently, as if it would completely collapse the next second.
"Boom—!"
The black giant sword collided with the Spatial Bead, and a terrifying shockwave instantly swept in every direction.
The outer space of the Thousand-Fold Realm began collapsing in huge swathes, revealing pitch-black void beyond.
"Pfft!"
The Formless God Lord spat out a mouthful of golden blood and staggered back several steps.
He stared fixedly at the center of the collision, a trace of despair flashing through his eyes.
Though the black giant sword had been weakened by more than half, it was still slowly pressing downward!
"Damn it... Can't I stop it after all?" The Formless God Lord's voice was filled with intense unwillingness.
"Master!"
The Great Beast Lord's eyes nearly split apart as he tried to rush forward, only to be blown away by the violent energy.
The Radiant Gleam Lord and Long Yu were also deathly pale. They could clearly sense that the Thousand-Fold Realm's defenses had reached their limit.
At most, three breaths remained before this secret realm completely collapsed!
When that happened, it would not only mean Han Xing's breakthrough would fail.
Everyone here would be reduced to ashes by the aftereffects of the lightning tribulation!
Before a lightning tribulation of this level, individual strength was almost insignificant.
The Radiant Gleam Lord looked at the man sitting cross-legged, a trace of reluctance flashing through her eyes.
At the same time, the