Going into the spatial storm, Long Tianfeng arrived in another world.
There was an army of cultivators in front of a big gray gate, which had countless mystical runes carved on it.
In front of the massive gate was a massive pool of blood, so big that it resembled a planet.
Bodies of dead dragons were shoved into the blood pool, and with that, the blood energy slowly opened up the gate from within.
"As long as I can ascend to Primordial, your sacrifices will be worth it. I will bear your existence in mind forever," Long Tianfeng muttered.
At the same time, several more figures came from further away.
They all emanated powerful God King energy presences, especially the leader, who was a Supreme God King.
They were the God Kings from the Dao King Tribe.
"God King Molin, can the Primordial Gate be opened yet?" Long Tianfeng asked the leading God King.
