The deep, majestic sound of the bell rang out.
In an instant, everyone before my eyes turned to dust, scattering in the wind.
Beauties, young people, old men alike, at this moment there were no differences.
The second bell chime sounded, and the entire Tianyuan Sword Sect ruins fell into stillness.
Crack! Crack!
Space began to tear apart, and a series of pitch-black chasms that seemed like the abyss appeared, rapidly spreading toward the Tianyuan Secret Realm.
The secret realm was destroying itself, intent on annihilating all existing beings, all things.
This was Liang Hui's method of escaping the secret realm, using the realm's destruction to distance his divine veins, his Primordial Spirit.
This was also why he was reckless and unreserved within the secret realm, not caring about exposing himself, because everyone who speculated or discovered the truth would die.
