The destruction caused by Xie Qing was frightening enough to attract the attention of the leaders of the Righteous Dao, who had to set aside their affairs and come to the battlefield.
When they arrived, they were shocked to see that everything within a thousand miles and beyond had been destroyed, and the land was burning with bright flames, as if a meteor had recently fallen here.
Moreover, there was no air at all, as if someone had deliberately removed it. Even the Qi was so poor that one might think this place was its own space with individual laws within.
Zhang Mei stepped forward and, in a few steps, found herself where Liu Yang, Yu Longfeng, and the Sect master of the Resting Eagle had gathered. They looked at the lone figure sitting in the lotus position in the air with a complex expression.