At this moment, one after another, space channels were torn apart, and grand and magnificent auras flowed out. This was the aura of the Qiankun Mirror, and those who came here, at the very least, possessed the power of the Qiankun Mirror.
"Hahaha! I am the first, the Sacred Origin Heart is mine!"
At this moment, a resonant aged laughter reverberated, immediately followed by an arm extending from the torn space channel.
This arm was jet black, covered in scales, and faintly transmitted a mysterious, indescribable dark fluctuation.
At this moment, the arm was ready to grab the Sacred Origin Heart, completely ignoring Ye Chen, who sensed the power of the opponent, and his expression changed.
This was evidently a powerful entity in the division of realms, and it seemed to be one of the leading figures, likely a fiendish ancient monster who had been dormant for countless ages.
