After the aftermath of the explosion settled, the figures of Mi Tian the young monk and Wang Nu disappeared into the void.
They directly vanished without a trace, leaving only the faint remnants of the Sea of Blood sweeping through the void.
"Dead… dead?" In the White Emperor's Tomb, everyone gasped deeply, someone asked in a trembling voice.
"Just… died like that?"
In the next moment, the fragmented images in the void shattered, and the stone stele in the White Emperor's Tomb tightly sealed shut.
The death of everyone meant the Battlefield of Ultimate Confrontation had concluded, with no one passing through.
For a moment, silence engulfed the tomb, and no one mocked Xu Zimei anymore, instead looking at each other in bewilderment.
......…
The Hell Sea churned violently, and finally, waves surged high into the sky before splitting apart in the void.
A man dressed in a blood robe sat cross-legged and ascended from within the Sea of Blood towards the space above.
