The phantom of the Ancient Devouring Heaven Battle was already towering in might, but now it was more powerful than ever, making it seem as if it could swallow the entire sky.
"Retreat quickly!" The Eight Great Divine Kings shouted almost simultaneously, and they themselves retreated rapidly like lightning.
With a swift withdrawal of five thousand zhang, ultimately, everyone in the Supreme Heavenly Palace retreated. Although most were keen to watch the battle, surviving was more important than spectating.
They definitely didn't want to die amidst watching, swallowed by the madly swirling vortex.
"Back then, even Your Majesty's Red Twilight Sword was no greater than this!" A Divine Marquis remarked with a touch of sentiment.
Rui Divine King and others almost remained silent, but in their eyes, besides fear, there was also caution.
