This grasp tore open chaos, tore open space and time, and reached toward the Nine Profound Venerable.
"What is this?" Nine Profound Venerable felt an inexplicable sense of fear.
Even when faced with the destruction and collapse of tens of millions of light years a moment ago, Nine Profound Venerable had not experienced such soul-deep terror.
It would tear him apart.
It would shred him to pieces.
These thoughts surged in Nine Profound Venerable's mind.
Soon after, confusion arose.
Who?
Who was attacking him?
At the very moment this grasp targeted Nine Profound Venerable, a karmic connection was forged between him and its origin.
Mysteriously, Nine Profound Venerable glimpsed a scene—
From far across countless spacetime layers.
A young man was slowly withdrawing his right hand, with five streams of ultimate "Tearing Heaven" power lingering in the void.
Beside the young man stood Cang Yulong; the Stone People was staring blankly at the former.
