"The Thunder Fighter's fully charged shot couldn't even destroy that line dangling from the sky? What on earth is that thing? Merely drifting by, it can tear through the city. It's a good thing the residents evacuated early; otherwise, how many would have died or been injured? And this isn't a natural disaster; it must be deliberate action by some creature."
At this moment, above Tianchang City, at least five or six glowing lines are falling from the other side of the sky. These thin lines drift capriciously through the city like tentacles, nothing can stop them, and wherever they pass, there is nothing but ruins.
Lin Yue, Zhao Lingfu, Lv Jue, Zhao Xiaoxiao, and others are standing outside the building, watching this scene unfold.
Like Li Yi, they all feel a sense of powerlessness, as if Sky Tipping is imminent.
Under such an extraordinary phenomenon, humans seem too insignificant, and even Cultivators feel overwhelmingly powerless.
And it seems to be just the beginning.
