Forbidden Ancient Path.
Between heaven and earth, all is silent.
As if nothing had ever happened, the earth-shaking battle left no trace.
The grey mist from the Forbidden World had receded, and the black hand from the source... was erased, never to exist again.
"The so-called black hand...turned out to be just a wisp of black smoke..."
"Grey mist... Does it form from black mist devouring white mist?"
"How terrifying is the so-called source truly..."
At this moment, even Nan Feng and the others couldn't help but murmur.
Battling the heavens and earth, Yun Xi held onto the lingering sentiments of a past life, ignited supreme battle power, and fought to the invisible, unknowable extents. With the eruption of the Myriad Dao, the black hand was finally defeated.
Even if it weren't for the preparations in advance, if it weren't for the two scrolls of Li Fan stopping it, then that black hand might even have been able to retreat safely.
