In between the broken walls, there were ruins. At this moment, the space above was flowing with multicolored light, stirring up celestial light rain. It was sacred and extraordinary, hazy and dreamy. It looked like it was flowing with light and color, like a painting dyed in ink.
However, in such a beautiful space, destructive light of catastrophe was shooting out, piercing the sky, earth, and void space like lightning. It gave people a strong sense of oppression, and the dangerous aura made people's hearts palpitate.
Above the void.
Chen Changge stood tall and straight like a sword. His white robe was spotless, and he looked as elegant as an immortal. The light of the immortal Dao surrounded him, and he exuded a vast immortal might that covered the vast land.
