A breathtakingly beautiful woman let out a soft scold, then still somewhat worriedly instructed Ling Shui True Monarch.
At this moment, one-third of Xiong City's Capital had already sunk into the ground.
Among the floating pavilions and inns in the sky, cultivators swarmed out by various means, desperately trying to flee.
Fear!
Everyone looked frantic, as if they couldn't find peace day or night. If previously staying in the Capital for cultivation was a symbol of honor, now they wished to be as far away from the massive city as possible.
Damn it!
What on Earth was happening?
As time passed, the spatial fluctuations within the Capital became more intense, as if passing a specific timeframe, the strange plummeting force suddenly increased tenfold.
Some cultivators riding small Flying Boat Magical Artifacts, unprepared for the sudden increase in the plummeting force, were pitched downward, crashing into the ground not far from the outskirts of the Capital.
Bang!
