"Ah!"
A howl even more intense than before reverberated through the Eighth Hall. Divine Perception, struck by the violent bombardment of eleven True God Battle Artifacts, plummeted fiercely and crashed onto the hard icy ground with a thunderous boom.
The entire Heavenly Desolation Divine Hall shook at that moment.
"Return!" At this time, a young cold voice commanded again.
Immediately, the eleven True God Battle Artifacts still floating in the air flew back towards Shi Feng, and as they approached him, they all simultaneously vanished into the void and disappeared.
Then, Shi Feng slightly lowered his head, gazing downwards at the Divine Clan elder, Divine Perception, lying on the icy ground beneath.
At this moment, despite the innate sturdiness of his Divine Clan body, Divine Perception was covered in golden blood, appearing extremely miserable, a far cry from the super powerful presence he had before, looking now like a stray dog clinging to life.
