"Three Bows of Corpse Deity, Exterminating the World!" When the cold voice of Shi Tianyou echoed out, the entire land seemed to freeze at once.
The howling of the wind stopped. The circulation of the spiritual energy between the Heaven and Earth halted. Even the sound of voices extinguished at this point.
The gigantic death figure behind Shi Tianyou lowered its head and bowed. The moment its head hung down, the vast space burst into pieces, sending fragments falling from the sky like a rainstorm.
The ground below them had endless cracks in it, which spread out in all different directions. They looked like gorges.
All of the powerhouses fled crazily from the region, unconcealable fear filling their faces. They could never have imagined how daunting the mightiness of that third bow would be!
Qing Shuang and Qing Ling were among this fleeing crowd. They looked at the lonely faraway altar with their pale faces.
