But what is certain is that it is not chaotic mist.

It's like a barrier formed by the acquired nature.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, the strange Taoist patterns slowly outlined.

This world has undergone tremendous changes in Ye Xuan's eyes.

The fog seemed to be dispelled.

It was a ruined battlefield.

Countless corpses and soldiers.

It was like the final battle, no one cleaned up the battlefield.

Further away, Ye Xuan saw two terrifying giants of millions of feet tall, all of which were cut off by Qi's halfway.

Not far away is the upper body.

He actually has eight arms.

When he saw the huge corpse, Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen such an existence.
Chapter completed!