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Majestic dome, beams, supporting columns, floor.
Within a few breaths,
the extraordinary Qionghua Hall had been disassembled into floating pieces of building materials suspended mid-air.
Two figures clad in white also rose into the air with the disintegrating materials.
Feng Jiuxuan stood atop a stone brick, looking downwards, his pupils slightly constricting:
"This is...."
Below the Qionghua Hall was an abyss as dark as ink.
With Feng Jiuxuan's cultivation level, he naturally could see through the darkness to the scene below.
On the cliffs of the abyss were the thick, dead roots of the Enchantress Divine Sakura Tree, and the entangled roots were covered with countless carcasses.
At a glance, they were so dense that one could not see the end, no less than a million in number.
Most were weathered.
At the far end of the abyss were dozen of skeletal remains that were still intact.
