The End of the Feast, Old and Weak Taibai Jinxing

Boom!

It was chaotic in the Chaos. Stars were flying around along with debris.

However, the explosions were sudden. A lot of stars broke apart and fell like meteors.

Spiritual Light filled up the Chaos. The jet-black Chaos was colorful for a moment. Powerful forces spiraled in the air. It was bright and majestic.

Saints did not need to restrain themselves when they battled in the Chaos. They did not care how much damage they were causing.

Bam!

The Mosquito Taoist tried her best to escape. Her wings flapped quickly as she flew like smoke. She kept vanishing into black mist. New batches of stars kept passing by.

However, no matter how hard she tried, the drum sounds still followed her. The sounds echoed like waves around Mosquito Taoist. She felt like she was being drowned in the Power of Law.