The Grand Abyss of Catastrophe was extremely large. It was unimaginably huge.

When worry arose in Jia Nan’s heart, he was completely unaware that numerous figures were standing before the large abyss since a long time ago.

There were over 10 people amongst this group. Shockingly, the person in the lead of the group was Wang Zhong who wore a blood red robe and was suffused with a violent and ancient aura.

All the figures behind him wore black robes and were cloaked. Moreover, their auras were icy cold and deathly. They seemed like emotionless monsters, and it was a horrifying sight.

At this moment, Wang Zhong stood at the side of the abyss. His clothes fluttered along with his long hair, and he stared into the depths of the abyss and fell into deep thought.

Rumble!

A rain of fire was pouring down from the sky here as well. It was like a waterfall that came from an ocean of fire was descending from the nine heavens, and it burned space and surged with a vast impetus.

If one looked carefully, one would notice that numerous enormous stars were actually within the pouring ocean of fire as it poured into the abyss.

Such a scene could be described as an ocean of fire descending from the nine heavens while stars fell into the abyss!

Even the stars that were falling in...