Li Wangyi came to a halt before he even reached Xingtan.
From hundreds of miles away, he could see that the premier holy site of the mortal world had been reduced to ruins. The ancient Great Accomplishment Hall, the rear mountain with its forest of steles, and the sprawling academy buildings where scholars from across the land once rested and studied—all had collapsed into decay. Even the Myriad Saint Terrace on the eastern edge of the town had been shorn off by some unknown force, split clean in two from the center.
Within and around Xingtan, from the main gate to the guest plaza, from the ancient site where the Great Sage once lectured to the peaks of the rear mountain, lay corpse after corpse, nothing but white bones. Based on the traces of lingering energy on the remains, Li Wangyi recognized some of them as the very Masters he had encountered when he had once "challenged" Xingtan.
Chapter 442