An object appeared in the sky, rising and falling, its divine might shaking the heavens.
When this object appeared, the hearts of the Martial Artists turned cold, as if they were shrouded in death.
Without a second thought, everyone retreated in a flash.
"What is that?!" a Martial Artist exclaimed after escaping to safety.
Above the Outer-Heaven Battlefield, the object was blurry and insubstantial, no longer than two palms placed together.
But for something like this to possess such heaven-shaking divine might was terrifying.
"What kind of skill is this?!" another Martial Artist asked, recalling Lin Wu's recent words.
At this moment on the Outer-Heaven Battlefield, the two separated. Two beams of divine light shot from Lin Wu's eyes, projecting onto the object in the void.
The next moment, the object flipped open a page as if it were a book.
As the page turned, Hongmeng Purple Qi billowed out, and the void itself collapsed!
Ugh!
