The Elites Fight Against Ziyan

"That's... a Dimensional Trap!"

Even though he was more than twenty miles away, Zhang Ruochen could still feel the powerful dimensional fluctuations.

Before he attacked Xumi Dojo, Zhang Ruochen had learned that cultivators who practiced the Path of Time and Path of Dimensions had studied the Dimensional Inscriptions, as well as the Mark of Time, which Saint Monk Xumi left behind.

They were either from the Heavenly Realm or were friendly with the Heavenly Realm, so they would naturally come to the Heavenly Realm's aid.

Zhang Ruochen manipulated the Violet Peak and blasted it in a certain direction. Thick purple mist gushed out and collided with the sixteenth Divine Bone that held the dimension in place.

The Saint King who controlled the sixteenth Divine Bone was immediately sent flying as his Saint Garment was ripped apart, and he fell awkwardly on the ground.