The Quantum Catastrophe finally arrived.
It even came several thousand years earlier than what Human Ancestor had predicted.
Yu Xian stood at the edge of the Void Universe, watching the continuously collapsing and shrinking chaotic airflows, with only deeper darkness behind him, as if ready to devour everything.
He thought for a moment, and a clone walked out from behind him, then dove into the chaotic airflows ahead.
Sizzle!!
Like cold water poured into a boiling oil pot, the chaotic airflow kept emitting sounds like a steam whistle, and Yu Xian felt an extremely evil and corrosive force constantly eroding his physical body.
With a slight thought, he continuously used various secret techniques and Secret Techniques he had accumulated over the years.
However, these impressive spells were utterly ineffective at this moment.
It seemed that between the chaotic airflows, all methods were forbidden.
Only the Power of the Great Dao could contend with it slightly.
