The outer void was dark and deadly silent, ignorant of the passage of time.
After six successive rounds of hunting wars, they had to temporarily cease.
Simply because all four Nascent Souls were gravely injured, and at the same time, the degree of crystallization had drastically worsened, they could no longer hold on.
During the last two great battles, had it not been for Zhao Sheng lending a helping hand, the Sneaky Youth and Yama Ancestor would very likely have suffered severe injuries and fallen.
Atop an ashen grey Stone Meteor beyond the Seven Star Spirit Realm, Zhao Sheng stood on a protruding stone platform, overlooking the entire spirituality.
At this moment, within a nearly ten thousand miles wide spiritual realm, countless fragments of corpses eerily and silently floated in the void, aimlessly drifting.
