Along with the mysterious voice echoing between heaven and earth, the azure door boomed open, and a giant hand stretched out, grabbing the escaping Great Cultivator of the Void Crossing Realm from a distance.
The Great Cultivator of the Void Crossing Realm was almost scared to death. He struggled desperately but could not break free. He even tried to let his Primordial Spirit emerge from his body but found in despair that his Primordial Spirit couldn't leave.
"You... who are you?"
The Great Cultivator of the Void Crossing Realm shouted in fear.
The mysterious giant hand suddenly squeezed, crushing him into a mist of blood. His Primordial Spirit and Golden Core were completely annihilated, no longer existing.
The other cultivators in the Divinity Transformation Realm fled in panic, but the mysterious giant hand did not strike again and just slowly withdrew into the azure door.
Under the night sky, the wind was still raging.
