These descendants of Yanhuang were mostly in the Order realm, all bearing the shackles of the Heavenly Dao!
In this Upper Star Ruins, where experts gathered like clouds, there were people everywhere capable of suppressing them. It was difficult for them to make any showing.
"We're almost there. Everyone, could you stop looking so miserable?" Zhan Tianle swept them with an indifferent gaze.
"My lady, may I ask why you brought us here...?"
The moment a young girl spoke, Zhan Tianle's gaze narrowed. She seemed to do nothing, yet the girl's body abruptly exploded and vanished without a trace.
"I told you to smile. I didn't tell you to speak."
Zhan Tianle said lightly!
After saying that, she walked forward without even looking. Her enormous shoe came down, crushing several Yanhuang descendants to death on the spot.
Everyone was horrified, their faces turning even paler.
This seventy-meter-tall giant was like the sovereign of life itself. They had to crane their necks high to see her stern, murderous face. Such a gap in life levels was simply impossible to resist.
The more than nine million Yanhuang descendants could only look ahead of the Fengdu Ghostship, where a point of light had appeared and was steadily expanding.
"That seems to be the Neutron Star Ruins..."
"So this is our final destination?"
"Final destination? More like our burial ground... I heard that dying inside the Divine Cave is even worse."
"It doesn't matter. Death is death! This mortal world was a wasted trip. We suffered for nothing."
"I heard that over at the Star-Moon Divine Que, many of our people were saved by that Eonic God, Long Xing... I envy them. Their lives are the ones that have meaning. I just wonder how much longer that Eonic God can hold on?"
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