The void shook violently.
All the Yan Immortals and peak cultivators felt the void suddenly become sticky.
It was as if time had stopped for a moment.
Then, a black light that could tear the void flew across the entire battleground at an unimaginable speed and shot toward the beautiful figure.
It was as if the Heavenly Dao had collapsed and the great sun had withered.
A crisp cry resounded in the void battleground.
Di Qing's precious image form shattered, and countless golden lights retreated from his Immortal body. His magnificent ten-sided wings also withered and shattered.
All the Yan Immortals could clearly see that there was a huge wound on Di Qing's heart.
Pure golden blood flowed out, dyeing the shattered void with color.
