Even the space of the first level of the thirty-three heavens trembled violently, the void shook, as if it might collapse.
......
Soon, the smoke cleared.
On the first level of the vast Thirty-Three Heavens, all existing buildings have vanished.
Instead, it became a wasteland and ruins.
Ruins and broken walls are everywhere, like wounds torn open on the earth, a shocking sight.
In these ruins.
With a loud bang!
The sound of stones being lifted rang out.
Immediately afterwards, the once high and mighty God of Justice was seen standing up shakily from the ruins, looking utterly disheveled.
Those who didn't think so might have thought it was a haunting in heaven.
His hair was disheveled, and his silver armor was shattered, revealing bloody wounds inside.
Furthermore, his breathing was unstable, indicating that he had suffered a severe injury!
He looked at the Cloud Ancestor opposite him, who remained calm and composed, and his expression was extremely ugly.
"You're not Luo Xiaofan, you're at the Heavenly Realm cultivation level!"
"The dead need not know too much."
Ancestor Yunxiao shook his head, too lazy to get entangled with him.
After all, he was a peak Heavenly Realm cultivator, an unparalleled being who ruled over thousands of worlds.
Talking too much to a Celestial Venerable cultivator would be beneath your dignity!
Besides, this is the Heavenly Court, so it's not advisable to stay here for long.
Because above the thirty-three heavens, there is also the great Lord Laozi.
His strength had already reached the level of the Origin True Ancestor, and his relationship with his master, Gu Xuan, was extraordinary.
You can't make too much trouble on someone else's turf.
At that time, it will be difficult to explain to the owner.
Without saying a word, Ancestor Yunxiao pointed at the God of Justice.
The powerful and influential God of Justice in Heaven was instantly pierced through by an invisible force.
Then, a colorless flame covered his body.
Burn it until its soul and spirit are completely destroyed!
...
To accomplish all of this.
Ancestor Yunxiao glanced at the several powerful auras approaching from afar, tore open a spatial rift, and jumped inside.
When it reappears.
He was already hundreds of millions of miles away in Xiniuhezhou, in some desolate mountain.
Ancestor Yunxiao emerged from the void. He glanced in the direction of the Heavenly Court and muttered to himself, "Luo Xiaofan, I have settled your karma. Now it's time to resolve my own grievances."
The mountain wind howled, whipping up his robes.
The setting sun on the horizon was like blood, and the figure of the Cloud Ancestor disappeared from the spot.
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