On the ground, divine power surged like a river bursting its banks; wherever it passed, the void shattered, the earth sank, and chains of order broke.
This was an apocalyptic scene, where even a Great Saint powerhouse might not survive.
At the very center, the place where a small cauldron and a small tower erupted, had long transformed into a black hole, devouring the essence qi from all directions and shattering the Great Dao.
"Immediately notify the family, Wei Ran is dead!" Wang Chuanqi shouted, his face flushed as he forcibly suppressed his injuries.
To maximize the power of the heavy artifact, they launched it at close range, and the destructive force unleashed also affected them.
From this scene, he did not believe Wei Ran could survive.
Having slain a strong suspect of being the successor of the Martial Emperor's influence, their family needed to prepare for the worst, handling it as if he were a true heir of the Martial Emperor's influence.
