Li Xiaoqiang's enormous hand grasped the Flame Dragon Palace, flying towards the void beyond the realm, while behind him, heaven collapsed, earth cracked, and the sun and moon lost their light, ignoring the Divine Beasts that let out miserable cries amidst the apocalyptic destruction.
Throughout heaven and earth, nothing could survive this wave of apocalyptic destruction.
The Giant Roc flew alongside Li Xiaoqiang, taking a deep breath and saying, "Brother, this apocalyptic destruction is too terrifying."
Li Xiaoqiang sighed, "Yes, the entire Divine Realm, this time it might really have to change completely."
At this moment, with a single step, Li Xiaoqiang traversed thousands of miles. Turning to look back, mountains and rivers were shattered, numerous Divine Spiritual beings fell from the sky, and those blood-red raindrops, whenever they landed on the weak, caused their souls to scatter.
