"So, you are trying to unite us? Are you dreaming, Tianqi Zongwei?" Huoyun Yurou sneered.
"I know it's difficult for you to accept it." Tianqi Zongwei said. He pointed his finger at Huoyun Yurou. "I will let you take a glimpse of it."
A white light shot straight into Huoyun Yurou's forehead, and she subconsciously closed her eyes. The scene that appeared before her was a barren continent plagued with a dead aura. Countless profound practitioners' remains could be seen everywhere. It was horrible beyond words.
What made her recognize this place was the mist around the Ancestral Land. At this moment, countless black-as-ink beasts were roaring and pushing, trying to break into the Ancestral Land. These beasts were nothing like the Abyssal Profound Beasts she had seen thousands of years ago. They were more fierce and powerful than before.
