Li Dingtian stiffly raised his head.
Up in the firmament, one gigantic black hole after another appeared.
And in front of those black holes, a Black Robe, thin man was at this moment standing in midair.
His hands were clasped behind his back, and a pair of sharp eyes were overlooking Li Dingtian.
The moment their gazes crossed, Li Dingtian only felt as if his soul had been抽离, even his breathing stopped.
After that, that thin man lightly waved his hand.
"Run!"
Li Dingtian's scalp exploded, he wanted to shout, but no sound came out.
Because in the next instant, Li Dingtian lost consciousness.
And in Xu Chunlei and Old Demon Chu's field of vision, when that thin man waved his hand, they saw Li Dingtian and the others' figures slowly fade away.
They even saw Power Nine's Primordial Spirit Immortal flash between the black holes, then blur and disappear.
In the blink of an eye, all the people of Fierce Sun Heavenly Sect disappeared without a trace.
