On that day, the sky was covered with endless purple and black clouds, and even the powerhouses in the Mahayana period were overwhelmed to the point of being unable to straighten their waists, let alone fly into the sky to see what happened.
On that day, the few remaining heaven and earth treasures disappeared, the remaining broken spiritual veins disappeared, and the rare birds and beasts disappeared inexplicably.
At the same time, an endless amount of divine thunder fell from the sky, and no matter how powerful the cultivators were, they were all turned to dust in the wrath of this heavenly thunder.
"It was a catastrophe, and no one knows why."