As An Lin's foot fell, heaven and earth suddenly transformed.
An incredibly huge spell formation suddenly began to revolve, encompassing the entire sect and beyond.
Everyone looked up into the sky with shock and horror etched onto their faces.
The sky had transformed. There were ninety-nine layers of skies stacked on top of one another, exuding boundless heavenly might.
In the first layer of the skies, there was no light, nor any stars. It was completely pitch black and destructive winds swept through the air, sweeping through thousands of kilometers in the blink of an eye and leaving a path of annihilation in its wake. If a Soul Formation Stage cultivator was to come into contact with the wind, they would be instantly torn to shreds.
All nine layers of the skies above this one were imbued with heavy killing intent.
