A few hours later, Yunxiao and the others appeared directly above the city.
At a glance, there was no trace of a city on the ground. The ground was directly exposed, and there were potholes everywhere. It was in ruins, and it looked like a dead silence.
Hundreds of extremely deep cracks went straight into the ground, with no end in sight.
Only a large area of land had been flattened, and a fixed transmission channel had been set up on it.
Both Yunxiao and Wei Qing looked around. The once prosperous land had been razed to the ground, and not even a tile or brick could be seen. They had a feeling of what was happening now.
Three huge floating cities were floating around the crack in a simple formation.
In addition, a large number of powerful formations were set up on the city, killing the ordinary demons that flew out from the cracks from time to time.
