True Martial Hall, Grand Hall.
The once majestic and grandiose buildings have all collapsed and turned into ruins.
The surrounding space is full of cracks, and powerful forces seep through these fissures.
A multitude of Spirit Masters are within the ruins, struggling to control the Array, preventing this space from completely shattering.
"Boom!"
The massive rumble of explosions reverberates continuously.
The battle occurs within the void.
However, the sounds of battle outside are enough to make one's heart shudder!
"Grand Elder, at this rate, it's not going to work..."
An elderly Emperor Spirit Master looked extremely grave.
They were controlling the Array to maintain the stability of this world because the Grand Hall Master Lingxiao of the True Martial Hall was still in closed seclusion, trying to achieve divine status.
Feng Wuya's body was stained with a lot of blood, his aura seemed somewhat chaotic, and there was a pallor on his face.
Evidently.
