During the search for Yang Cake, no one expected that such a large-scale battle of gods and disciples would break out. The originally peaceful dungeon instantly became violent and chaotic, and powerful energy fluctuations overflowed, shaking the surrounding trees to sway.

At this time, Yang Xian broke the ban of the Forest God, and a powerful force erupted from his body. His Heavenly Eye Realm instantly unfolded, like a brilliant aura, reflecting everything around him brightly. Under the impact of this force, those divine disciples retreated one after another, and some were even directly knocked out.

Yang Xian's eyes flashed with determination, he seemed to have found his place and what he should protect. He stood there, facing all the gods, without any fear.

This battle of gods and disciples instantly became fierce, and Yang Xian's Heavenly Eyes Realm was like an impregnable barrier, blocking all attacks from the outside. And he himself is like a sharp sword, pointing straight at the heart of the enemy.

Yang Xian's eyes at this moment were firm and profound, he had already seen the defeat of Huaxia Fang, it was a judgment from the depths of his heart, like the frost in winter, cold and clear. His eyes sparkled with determination, as if he wanted to take in every detail of the battle.

His Heavenly Eye Realm was fully expanded, and everything around him seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious halo. That is his unique power, his comprehension and control of the way of space. His Celestial Vision Realm was like an invisible beacon, illuminating the darkness around him, searching for the weak spots of that space.

Yang Xian's figure floated in the void, like a leisurely crane. His movements are fluid and coherent, and each movement quietly changes the structure of the space. His fingers gently swiped across the void, as if playing a silent music, which was his mastery of space and his search for a way out.

His Celestial Vision Realm was constantly expanding, like an invisible ripple spreading through space. He is looking for a breakthrough in this field, looking for a way to change the tide of the war. His gaze was as sharp as a knife, as if it could penetrate the fog of space and go straight to the heart of the truth.

Yang Xian's heart was full of firmness and determination. He knew that this was a challenge he had to face and a way out he had to find a way out. There was not the slightest hesitation or fear in his eyes, only firm conviction and resolute courage.

At this moment, Yang Xian is like an unsheathed sword, sharp and unstoppable. His Celestial Eye Realm was like a huge magnetic field, attracting the surrounding elements to converge towards him. He was unique in this battle, and with his wisdom and courage he was looking for a way out for the Huaxia side.

In the deep forest, Yang Xian's body was like the wind, and he deftly dodged the attacks of the forest god. His eyes were firm and deep, as if he could perceive all the truths of the world. The faint light emanating from his body, like the Heavenly Eye Realm, covered everything around him.

The Celestial Eye Realm was like a transparent aura, surrounding him, like a transparent bubble, encompassing everything. This realm has the ability to perceive all the information of things, whether tangible or intangible, and can be captured by the Celestial Eyes Realm.

In this realm, Yang Xian is like an omniscient and all-powerful observer, who is looking for the weak point of the void. His gaze was like a sharp sword, cutting through the surface of the void, searching for the hidden secret. His movements are light and precise, like a cheetah looking for prey in the grassland.

His figure shuttled through the forest like a bolt of lightning across the night sky. Every dodge, every dodge, shows his amazing reflexes and precise judgment. His figure flickered in the forest, as if he had become one with the forest and become a part of it.

In this process, Yang Xian's heart was full of determination and courage. He knew that only by finding the weak point of the void could he break this dilemma. He firmly believes that he can find the answer, because he has the help of the Tianmu Realm and has the spirit of exploring the unknown.

At this time, the power of the Tianmu Domain finally fully covered the entire venue. This is a unique and powerful field, Yang Xian relied on it to find the weak point of the space, but with his own strength, he could not open this weak point.

Yang Xian's eyes were firm and resolute, and he knew that in order to open up the weak point of this space, he had to have more strength. At this time, his companion Ren Hua had already defeated Yue Yu's life and walked towards him covered in blood.

Ren Hua's body exuded an indescribable majesty, and his arrival brought new hope to Yang Xian. They stood side by side, and although Ren Hua was seriously injured, his eyes were full of firmness and determination.

The two joined forces, and their power was instantly raised to a new level. Yang Xian's Heavenly Eyes Realm and Ren Hua's mysterious power fused with each other, forming a powerful energy. This energy swept away like a storm towards the weak point of space.

Ren Hua stepped forward and stood in front of Yang Xian, facing the god of the forest, his eyes were firm and fiery. Despite his severe injuries and crumbling body, his will shone like a raging flame.

Ren Hua's wound was bleeding, but this blood color was different, it seemed to contain endless power, exuding a blazing light. Around his body, blood-colored flames converged into a huge river of blood, like a furious fire dragon, churning endlessly.

Ren Hua clenched his fists, and the blood-colored flames gathered in his hands, condensing into a powerful force. He burned himself, and at the cost of his life, launched a final charge against the god of the forest.

The blood-colored flames, like meteors streaked across the night sky, rushed towards the god of the forest with the determination to destroy everything. At that moment, the whole world seemed to be plunged into an endless sea of fire, warm and tragic.

Although Ren Hua was seriously injured, his eyes were full of determination and determination. He burned himself and fought for a glimmer of life for Yang Xian at the cost of his life. It was a contest of life and death, as well as a test of faith and courage.

Ren Hua's actions inspired Yang Xian's strength, and he stepped forward to fight side by side with Ren Hua to face the god of the forest. Their figures stood tall in the blood-colored flames, and their courage and determination made the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Ren Hua burst wildly, his body burning with blazing blood, like a meteor cutting through the sky. His power surged like a raging storm at the god of the woods, carrying with it endless destruction.

His blood flame was like a dragon out of the sea, with endless power and heat, burning and distorting the air around him. His eyes were full of madness and determination, as if he was about to swallow everything.

The god of the woods faced Ren Hua's attack, but he did not show any panic. His figure flashed, dodging the bombardment of blood flames, and at the same time, with a wave of his hands, a green energy wave hit Ren Hua head-on.

Ren Hua's body froze, and he was hit by the energy wave, but he did not fall. On the contrary, his blood was even more vigorous, as if it was about to burn the entire forest to ashes. He rushed at the god of the woods again, with even more frantic intent of destruction.

This time, Ren Hua's blood flame was like a huge pillar of fire, engulfing everything around him. The god of the woods' face changed, and his figure flashed, once again dodging the bombardment of blood flames.

Ren Hua didn't stop, his body was like the wind, and he rushed towards the god of the woods again. His blood burned even more violently, as if it was about to destroy the whole world.

The god of the woods faced Ren Hua's crazy attack, but he did not show any panic. His body was like the wind, dodging the bombardment of blood flames, and at the same time, with a wave of his hands, an even more powerful energy wave hit Ren Hua head-on.

Ren Hua's body froze, and he was hit by the energy wave, but he did not fall. Instead, his blood became even more violent, as if it was about to burn the whole world to ashes. He rushed at the god of the woods again, with even more frantic intent of destruction.

Yang Xian's body was like the wind, and he passed through many spaces, and finally came to the weak point. The space in front of him fluctuated like the surface of the water, revealing a mysterious and dangerous aura. He took a deep breath, and the Tianmu Realm instantly locked on this space, and a powerful force poured out from him, soaring straight into the sky.

At the same time, Mu Yu, who was far away in another space, was fighting fiercely with a strong enemy. He is like a shadow, his movements are vigorous, and every shot carries the momentum of thunder. However, his eyes were always firmly fixed in the direction where Yang Xian was.

Suddenly, Yang Xian sent a message to Mu Yu, like a ray of light in the darkness, penetrating many obstacles and reaching Mu Yu's heart. Mu Yu was slightly stunned, but his reaction speed was extremely fast, and he instantly understood Yang Xian's intentions.

He took a deep breath, and the power of blood and thunder in his body surged wildly. His hands were clenched, and the power of blood thunder condensed in his palm, turning into a blood-colored thunderball. He exerted his strength in an instant, and the power of blood thunder pierced the sky like a bolt of lightning, shooting straight towards that weak space.

The moment the power of blood thunder collided with the weak space, the space emitted a violent fluctuation. It was as if the weak point had been torn apart by a powerful force, gradually expanding. Yang Xian's figure flashed, and he quickly passed through the torn space and disappeared at the other end.

Yang Xian stepped into the void through a gap. This strange space seemed to be an endless universe, and all the spatial connection points were clearly presented under his Heavenly Eye Realm. He seemed to be able to see the entire universe, and every spatial connection point was like a bright star, shining with mysterious light.

Yang Xian took a deep breath, he knew that what he needed to do was to cut off these spatial connection points. This is an extremely dangerous act, because once it is cut, it means severing the connection of the entire universe, which can lead to unforeseen consequences.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and a bright light condensed on his palm. This is the power unique to his Celestial Eyes Realm, capable of cutting through all spatial connection points. With a flick of his finger, the light instantly crossed a spatial junction.

As the light passed, the spatial connection point disappeared in an instant, and the entire universe seemed to shake for a moment. Yang Xian didn't stop, he continued to look for the next target, and continued to cut.

Every cut is like cutting the veins of the universe, and each time it makes the void tremble. But Yang Xian didn't stop, he knew that this was a task he had to complete.

At this moment, the spatial connection point was completely disrupted by Yang Xian's power, like a carefully drawn picture scroll being blown away by the wind. The originally stable spatial structure instantly disintegrated, and the powerful force that burst out blasted Yang Xian to the ground. His body was thrown into the endless void by that force, as if it had become an out-of-control meteor.

The surrounding air was torn apart in an instant, and a deafening loud bang erupted. Powerful ripples of energy spread out in all directions, rolling like ocean waves. Space began to distort and become confused, as if an irresistible force was tearing the universe apart.

In the face of this force, all matter seems so fragile. The surrounding buildings, trees, and even the air all disintegrated in an instant under this force. The whole world seems to be dragged into an abyss of chaos, and everything loses its original shape and color.

Surprisingly, however, Yang Xian did not lose his life as a result. Although he was blown to the ground, his vitality was extremely tenacious. His body was tumbling under the impact of spatial turbulence, but his consciousness remained awake.

Suddenly, this space cracked like broken glass, and the crowd that had originally surrounded Mu Yu was shaken by the shock of the space. It was a palpitating cracking sound, as if the forces of heaven and earth were out of balance in an instant. The fluctuations in the air, rolling like ocean waves, make it impossible to breathe.

The personnel of the Huaxia side took advantage of this opportunity, like an enraged lion, to launch a fierce attack on the enemy. Their eyes burned with conviction, and every movement was full of strength and determination. For a time, the situation of the war changed dramatically.

The enemy was repulsed by the fierce attack of the Huaxia side, like fallen leaves swept by a strong wind, powerless to resist. At this time, Ji Hexuan is like a bright lighthouse, looking for opportunities in the chaos. Her eyes were firm and sharp, as if they could cut through the chaos.

When she sees an opportunity, she reacts like a cheetah. She ordered in a loud voice that the personnel of the Huaxia side should be evacuated immediately. Her voice echoed through the chaos, like a spring flowing through the desert, clear and firm.

The personnel of the Huaxia side moved quickly, and they withdrew from the battlefield in an orderly manner like well-trained soldiers. Their figures weave through the chaos.

The shattering scene was as heart-wrenching as the end of the world. The space cracked like fragile glass, and shards splashed everywhere, forming deep cracks in an instant. The rift reveals an endless nothingness, like a dark abyss that swallows everything, which is terrifying.

At this critical moment, Ji Hexuan's body was like the wind, shuttling between the rifts like lightning. Her eyes flashed with determination, and in the face of the shattered space, she did not panic, but calmly looked for an opportunity.

The Ghost King of the Underworld appeared in the rift of the Underworld, and his figure appeared unusually large in the darkness, like a majestic mountain. He opened his bloody mouth and roared at Ji Hexuan, and the sound swept like a storm.

However, Ji Hexuan was not afraid. Her body moved, and she instantly came to the front of the ghost king of the underworld, and the Xuanyuan sword in her hand slashed through the sky like a meteor. The sword shone brightly, illuminating the darkness around it. She took advantage of the opportunity of the shattered space to repel the ghost king of the underworld with a sword.

The Ghost King of the Underworld was hit by the sword light, and his figure instantly retreated, crashing into the surrounding rifts. His figure gradually dissipated in the rift, and finally dissolved into nothingness.

Then, Ji Hexuan swung the Xuanyuan Sword, and a brilliant sword light slashed through the space, opening up a path. This road is as gorgeous as a rainbow, connecting the Huaxia side with the crumbling space.

Ren Hua galloped through the shattered space, her figure as erratic as a ghost. The space around her was like a sea of madness, endless cracks and shattered edges like sharp knives trying to cut her apart. However, Ren Hua was not afraid, she only had a firm goal in her eyes - to find Yang Xian.

Finally, in a broken space, she found the seriously injured Yang Xian. His face was pale, and his body lay limply on the ground, surrounded by chaos and ruins. Ren Hua's heart tensed instantly, she rushed over quickly, and gently picked up Yang Xian.

Ren Hua's hands clenched Yang Xian's body, and she could feel his life passing. However, she doesn't have time to grieve, and she must take him out of this broken space as soon as possible. At this moment, a flash of determination flashed in her eyes, and she summoned a flame from the depths of her soul.

Flames leaped in her hands, orange-red flames illuminating the shattered space around her. Ren Hua used the flames to open up a path, and she hugged Yang Xian tightly, walking towards the bright place step by step. The heat of the flame's burning frustration withstood the cold of the surrounding space and the shattered edges.

Ren Hua's heart is full of determination and courage, and her steps are firm and powerful. She knew that as long as she didn't give up, it would be possible for them to escape from this shattered space. The flames illuminated her front and the hope in her heart.

Cracks began to appear in the space, like a giant spider's web, spreading through the void. The edge of the rift shimmered with a deep light, as if it was devouring everything around it. As time went on, the rift grew bigger and faster, like a harbinger of disaster.

People began to panic, not knowing what this spatial rift meant. Some tried to escape, but the rift had spread throughout the space and there was nowhere to escape. Some tried to resist, but their power seemed so insignificant in the face of the rift.

Everything around them became blurred, as if distorted by a powerful force. People's expressions turned terrified and helpless, and they screamed and ran, trying to escape from this horrible maelstrom. However, the speed at which the space was shattering was getting faster and faster, and everyone was swept into this huge spatial vortex.

At the center of the vortex is a void that seems to swallow up all light and life. People are swept up in it and disappear into the darkness in an instant, leaving nothing but endless fear and despair. Their voices, their figures, were swallowed up by this nothingness, as if they had never existed.