Thud!
A deep, heavy sound echoed.
In contrast to it, a massive figure plunged beyond the layers of valleys.
Yu Ming Ancestor struggled with difficulty, attempting to stand.
Yet whether it was his physical body or his divine soul, both had weakened to the extreme at this moment.
Especially the once powerful primordial spirit that proudly faced the heavens, after excessively mobilizing heaven and earth primordial Qi, had suffered a backlash.
At this moment, countless heaven and earth primordial Qi surged towards him, relentlessly assaulting his magnificent primordial spirit.
The windstorm howled desperately!
But it was constantly dissipating!
Yu Ming Ancestor was helpless, having to watch as his primordial spirit expanded and grew, step by step moving towards the consequence of being assimilated by heaven and earth, returning to nothingness.
But compared to the footsteps coming from afar, death seemed not so terrifying after all.
