Investing in the Empress's junior sister, she broke through her defenses after comparison.

"hiss!"

Even with the composure of a saint who had lived for tens of thousands of years, Ziyang couldn't help but gasp, a chill running from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

Gone!

An immortal holy site with a history of hundreds of thousands of years, just like that, gone?

Just as his mind was in shock, several more cracks opened in the void.

"Hahaha, old Taoist Ziyang, what wind blew your old bones here? Don't tell me you want a piece of the pie?"

A wild and domineering voice rang out, and a burly middle-aged man carrying a giant sword on his back, whose aura was so sharp it seemed he could cleave the sky, strode out of the crack.

He is Li Zhanfeng, the Sword Saint and the sect leader of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

Immediately following, melodious fairy music rang out, peach blossoms fluttered in the air, and a beautiful woman, dressed in a seven-colored rainbow robe, with stunning looks and an elegant and noble demeanor, gracefully stepped out.

She is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sound Holy Land, the Sage of Wonderful Sound.

They arrived almost simultaneously, clearly both alerted by the unusual activity in the area.

However, Li Zhanfeng's wild laughter stopped abruptly the moment he saw the scene below, stuck in his throat, making his old face turn red.

Even the dignified and elegant demeanor of the Sage of Wonderful Sounds instantly crumbled. She covered her red lips with her slender hand, her phoenix eyes filled with horror.

"This...this is..."

Li Zhanfeng's voice trembled. This sword saint, whose attack power was unparalleled among his peers, felt his sword heart buzzing at this moment, a fear that came from instinct.

"The Blood Nether Holy Land... has been destroyed?"

The Sage of Wonderful Sound uttered a few words with difficulty, her voice trembling slightly without her even realizing it.

Immediately afterwards, powerful figures emerged one after another from the torn void.

They were all regional overlords, the leaders of various holy lands and immortal families, and the true pinnacle of existence in this star field.

But at this moment, these important figures, who could shake an entire continent with a stomp of their feet, were all frozen in mid-air, as if under a spell, and remained completely silent.

All eyes were fixed on the enormous, seemingly impossible, crystal-clear sinkhole.

"So...so clean..."

Someone, trembling, uttered a sentence.

These words sent a chill down everyone's spines.

Yes, it's so clean.

There were no ruins, no mountains of corpses or seas of blood, no fragments of magical artifacts, and not even... a trace of residual energy.

It was as if this place had always been nothingness, as if nothing had ever existed.

But they all clearly remembered that just a few hours ago, this place was the Blood Nether Holy Land, a place teeming with powerful figures and with unfathomable depths!

"Who did it?"

Sword Saint Li Zhanfeng was the first to break the silence. His voice was extremely hoarse, and his sharp, piercing sword eyes were now filled with a rare look of confusion and fear.

"To be able to uproot the entire Blood Nether Holy Land in an instant, without leaving a trace... Such power is unheard of!"

The Sage Ziyang's expression was extremely solemn. He had lived the longest and had the broadest knowledge, but the scene before him was still beyond his comprehension.

"Where is that old demon Xue Qianqiu?" Sage Miaoyin suddenly asked. "He is an old monster at the God-King Realm. Even if he is no match for him, there is no way he couldn't make a sound, right?"

Upon hearing this, everyone scanned the sinkhole with their divine senses once more, trying to find even the slightest clue.

However, it was all in vain.

There, it was an absolute void, where not even a speck of dust belonging to Xue Qianqiu could be found.

"This is no longer within the scope of 'force'."

The Sage Ziyang slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them a moment later, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins and shock.

"This is the 'Tao'! A supreme 'Tao' that we cannot comprehend!"

He said, word by word, "The person who made this move has far surpassed the limits of our imagination!"

"He is neither fighting nor destroying."

The Sage Ziyang extended a slightly trembling finger and pointed to the crystal sinkhole.

"He simply... took the Blood Nether Holy Land from this world."

The word "take away" was spoken lightly, yet it sent a chill down the spines of all the powerful figures present.

What a terrifying description!

It's like an ordinary person casually picking up a handful of sand from a sand table.

What difference is there between these so-called god-kings and a handful of sand in the face of such beings?

"The Blood Nether Holy Land has been acting arrogantly lately, making enemies everywhere. Could it be that they have offended some reclusive Immortal Emperor-level old monster?" Li Zhanfeng guessed.

"impossible!"

The Sage of Wonderful Sound immediately refuted this claim.

"Even if it were a Celestial Emperor, it wouldn't be possible to do it so silently, so... cleanly and efficiently! This is more like an annihilation at the level of the rules!"

Immediately, all sorts of speculations came to mind.

Some say it was a true immortal from the upper realm descending to carry out heavenly punishment.

Some say it's the awakening of an ancient demon god who devoured everything.

Some even suspect that some forbidden, world-destroying imperial weapon has been unearthed.

Every guess sent chills down the spines of the powerful figures present.

They discussed frantically, exchanging information, trying to piece together the killer's outline from this absolute nothingness.

However, the more intense their discussion became, the deeper their fears grew.

Because they discovered that, regardless of the speculation, it all pointed to a fact that drove them to despair.

That is, a terrifying existence has appeared in this world that they are completely unable to resist or even understand.

This being had just wiped out an immortal holy land of equal caliber to them in a way they could not even imagine.

"Everyone."

The previously silent Sage Ziyang suddenly spoke, drawing everyone's attention.

His expression was more serious than ever before.

"From this day forward, you shall restrain your disciples and ensure that they never cause any more trouble."

"This world is about to change."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Zhanfeng, the Sage of Wonderful Sound, and the others all became solemn and nodded heavily.

An invisible dark cloud hung over everyone's hearts.

They looked at the crystal sinkhole, and the magnificent light there seemed even more terrifying than the deepest hell to them.

This is a warning.

A warning from an unknown source, the most direct and domineering one!