As the old lady was taken away by the mysterious hand, hundreds of Dao ghosts, led by Mu Lingluo, leaped up and entered the boundless black vortex above before disappearing.
The vast black vortex dissipated like a phantom, and the world of this orthodoxy continued to collapse. The laws were also collapsing. Everything was on the verge of destruction. In the distance, many figures that did not dare to approach could be seen.
On the other side.
The old lady was still holding on. The Eternal Pearl maintained a powerful force to protect her. She looked up and saw all sorts of mysterious runes twisting in all directions. It was as if they were alive, acting like an inescapable net, preventing her from seeing any hope of escape.
Her gaze could not penetrate these runes, so she could not see the existence that was trying to capture her.
"If you want this pearl, I'll give it to you. Let me go, let my orthodoxy go!"
