Beyond the thirty-three skies, in the boundless darkness, countless twinkling stars were scattered.
Each of these ancient stars shone like diamonds, emanating mysterious glows.
In this vast starry sky, a copious amount of soul-sand red dust cut across the horizon, resembling a surging divine river, radiating a soul-capturing crimson divine light.
As the ace up the sleeve of Red Cloud Ancestor, this soul sand had been pushed to its limits, not only stripping away the Primordial Spirit of Ci Tie Demon Saint but also forcing Bai Ze Demon Saint into a relentless retreat.
"Dang!"
Accompanied by a crisp and melodious toll, a figure in a black robe materialized out of thin air.
Looking around, he quickly assessed the situation.
His eyes slightly narrowed, he uttered softly:
"Freeze!"
With just that single word, the red divine river spanning the star domain instantly froze.
