The Divine Mountain's great ancestor was already injured, and he had used up a lot of energy to activate the Primal Chaos Purple Thunderbolt. Now that he was at the end of his rope, it was impossible for him to leave.
At this time, the eight trigrams blotted out the sky and covered the sun, and its aura was fierce. Green Imperial and the Dictator Xue He hurriedly retreated. At this moment, they obviously could not care about the others.
"No!" The Divine Mountain's great ancestor wailed.
The enormous eight trigrams suddenly smashed down. With a boom, the great ancestor's body, which had just recovered, exploded again and turned into powder.
This time, Ou Yangming did not give him a chance to recover. A strong suction force appeared on the eight trigrams and instantly absorbed the powder and sealed them in different corners.
This smash was earth-shaking and shocked countless people.
Kun Xuzi, Xue Sha, and the others were dumbfounded.
