The sky and earth collapsed.
Endless firestorms descended from the skies and the ground ripped apart, causing scarlet lava to gush out; the vast land was filled with ugly scars, and corpses were strewn everywhere!
The blood bats cried endlessly upon entering that endless Hell and they disappeared before they could even get close.
A look of panic flashed through the Clan Lord's eyes.
*Swoosh!*
In a flash, the black-robed man had already arrived before the Clan Lord.
He slashed in a reverse fashion at an extremely fast speed and the sound of spirits, ghosts` wailing could be heard as his sword seemed to have sliced through the void.
The Clan Lord felt his heart skip a beat. With no time to think, he could only receive the attack with his bone staff.
*Scree!*
A jarring sound was let out as the saber glided across the bone staff.
A faint imprint was left on the bone staff!