At the same time, in the True Spirit Space.
As a cluster of realms between the three thousand worlds and the Immortal World, this place had been peaceful for millions of years.
True spirits were originally exceedingly powerful existences, and this stretch of space was difficult for ordinary people to set foot in. Aside from the occasional disputes and storms between true spirits, it was usually extremely tranquil here.
Yet today, all that peace and harmony was shattered.
Because of that white-clad youth.
In just one short day, more than ten true spirits had been exterminated, and even their Fire of the True Spirit had been taken by him and sealed away.
World-shaking and appalling!
More than ten true spirits did not sound like many.
But such a thing had never happened before.
Without the Fire of the True Spirit, the inheritances of those true spirits were as good as severed.
A peerless fiend!
For a time, all the true spirits were as nervous as cranes startled by the wind.
At the same time, in the Peacock Realm.
Every true spirit was a supreme powerhouse, yet exactly how many kinds there were had never been counted with certainty.
And among different kinds of true spirits, their strength naturally varied as vastly as heaven and earth. As for which kind of true spirit was the strongest existence, no one knew.
Phoenix, True Dragon?
Not necessarily!
Nine-Infant and Sinful Dragon also did not dare say they could definitely sweep through all true spirits invincible.
But clearly, these four creatures all stood at the very peak among true spirits!
And in an even more ancient age, there had been another kind of true spirit even somewhat stronger than them.
Peacock Great Wisdom King!
The progenitor of avian true spirits; Phoenix and the Golden-Winged