Jiang Haiyu's figure became majestic, transcending the concept of space in an instant, filling the cosmos like a peerless Divine King.
Xiang Wuji's figure shrank infinitely, as if he were a tiny ant.
Yet it was this little ant that traversed countless immortal lights, his physical body continuously annihilating and resurrecting, perpetually pursuing the Immortal Venerable above the Nine Heavens.
Endless pain filled Xiang Wuji's heart, but he ignored it completely.
............
Ningzhou.
Ordinary beings just felt their hearts skip a beat and then continued with their activities.
Only a small number of Great Powers looked toward the direction of Changzhou.
At the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance, within a certain underground space in the Ten Thousand Dao Super Large Cultivation Realm.
A twisted and deformed man was sealed and suppressed, his hair covering his head, yet a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Our destiny..."
"Is finally coming to an end."
