Deafening sounds rang out between the heavens and the earth as the black mist in the air churned violently. It was as if an extremely terrifying creature was awakening, and a vast pressure was released, sweeping through the world.
In the air, elder Yun's face was pale. His eyes were sharp as he stared into the depths of the black mist. From the end of the black mist, he could feel an aura that made his heart palpitate.
That aura seemed to be above the minor creation realm, and its pressure covered the entire world, almost suffocating the eighth and ninth divine beings.
"Whoosh-"
A wisp of black mist spread out, and a few 'Putu' sounds were heard. At the entrance of the ancient God abyss, blood bloomed. It was demonic and bloody.
The mist of blood was extremely eye-catching in the dark outer realm.
