Unexpectedly, he tried it out with a casual attitude and succeeded. At this moment, the entire God and Demon Forging Space was shaking violently. Presumably, Zhaojun and Feng Huan's God and Demon Forging could not proceed.
The massive tremors continued, and gradually, more and more mud, sand, and gravel poured into the forging space, becoming increasingly dense. Then, another loud bang was heard, and a large crack appeared above Wang Yao's head where the ground fissures faced each other, allowing sunlight to shine into the forging space through the rising dust.
Smoke and dust filled the forging space, and the statues of gods and demons shook violently and fell into the ever-growing underground fissures. Everywhere there were unsettling cracking sounds such as "crackling" and "clanging". Wang Yao had no choice but to control "Immortal Travel" to keep rising.
Before long, he flew out of the forging space from the crack above his head, leaving behind the constantly collapsing ruins around him, and stopped in mid-air above the God and Demon Forging Ground, staring down in astonishment.
A massive east-west crack appeared in the ground beneath their feet, centered on the God and Demon Forging Ground. The God and Demon Forging Ground, which resembled a giant tree, had already broken into two halves, and the distance between the two halves was still widening.
The waters of the Sorrowful Swamp surged and poured into the crack from both sides, like two giant waterfalls hanging on either side. Every now and then, the water would carry the trees in the swamp and plunge into the bottomless abyss in the middle of the crack with a roar.
Before Wang Yao ascended, some immortals had already flown into the air, staring blankly at the grand scene of the two realms being newly separated. Subsequently, immortals who participated in the forging process flew up from the broken God and Demon Forging Ground from time to time, stopping on both sides of the crack and looking down at their feet in a daze.
As more and more water from the Swamp of Sorrows flowed into the abyss between the two realms, the vengeful spirits that had been wandering in the Swamp of Sorrows also rose up one after another. As if they knew that Wang Yao was the one who separated the two realms, they all floated straight to Wang Yao's side.
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