Above the sky.
Cracks and black holes were continuously changing in a cycle of healing and dividing.
Chaos material seeped out from the crevices, quickly evolving into various calamities.
The impact sounds from beyond the world were becoming increasingly distant as if the existences beyond had chosen to give up.
And at this moment, at the border of Sen State and Chen State.
The battlefield, which was just now fiercely intense and where Nascent Soul cultivators occasionally met their tragic ends, fell into a peculiar silence.
It didn't matter if it was Guan Ao, Qiu Zhongqiu, and other Jin cultivators or the nearby Evil Gods and Incense Fire Dao cultivators.
They all stared dumbfounded at the young cultivator who had stepped out of the Teleportation Array.
Shock, disbelief, incredulity…
A myriad of emotions intertwined.
Among the crowd, Qiu Zhongqiu felt utterly conflicted:
