Finally, there was only one Elder left, his face as purple as sauce from holding his breath, sweat drenching his head as he struggled to support himself with his thousand-zhang tall law body.
But under Xue An's foot, which was akin to divine punishment, any struggle was in vain.
So after holding out for just over a dozen breaths,
the Elder let out a wail, as his thousand-zhang tall law body started to crumble and break apart from the arms that propped up the heavens.
In an instant, this peerless True Immortal who had been famous for over a thousand years was utterly crushed under Xue An's foot, scattering into dust across the sky.
And then Xue An's foot, unhindered, came crashing down.
Boom.
Where the divine might reached,
the disciples of Blood Web Mountain, who had filled the skies, couldn't even dodge and were directly smashed into a bloody mist.
And when Xue An's foot finally hit the ground,
one looked up at the sky only to find,
