The scene resembled the end of the world.
The already fragile laws governing this realm suddenly shattered at this moment, causing the entire world to tremble violently.
On a mountain peak a thousand meters high, streaks of sword light fled hurriedly, slicing through the void in a desperate attempt to escape.
The Blood River had been swallowed by the volcanic magma, leaving no Blood Spirits to obstruct the way.
Disciples of various sects scrambled frantically to escape, knowing this world had begun to collapse.
Inside the cavern, the sky was falling, and the earth was crumbling.
The Cauldron slammed against the cave walls, sending flames roaring out of the cavern, shooting upwards over a hundred meters into the air.
If not for the Ice Soul Gourd guarding them, Long Fei and the others would have already been burned alive.
