"Sigh!" A sigh came from the void.
A huge hand flashing with azure light suddenly streaked across the sky, scooping up Li Jing's true spirit from the violent spatial turbulence, then disappearing without a trace.
"Hmm?" Li Qianqiu furrowed his brow upon seeing this gigantic hand, a sudden, inexplicable sense of familiarity rising in his heart.
The fall of Li Jing did not dispirit the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals; on the contrary, it fueled their immense hatred towards Li Qianqiu and the Outer Heaven Demons.
They screamed in frenzy, their eyes blood-red as they attacked the demons and Outer Heaven Demons nearby, wishing to sacrifice Li Jing with their blood and divine souls.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the endless dark clouds in the sky erupted into chaos. It seemed like a terrifying calamitous Thunder of Destruction! The dark rolling thunder light that was black as ink made the void even darker, its overwhelming presence pouring down from the high sky like an ocean!
