At this moment, the Myriad Worlds and even High Heaven all felt the supreme fighting intent. Even many cultivators unqualified to witness this battle had an eternal image of it imprinted upon their hearts.
"Fight!"
Amid excited battle cries and fervent fighting intent, Zhou Tong charged at the Nine Great Progenitors. His entire body blazed with dazzling light, illuminating the Myriad Worlds.
His blood energy pierced the heavens, spanning eternity; the bell's toll reverberated, shaking the azure heavens of all ages.
The battle grew increasingly brutal. Zhou Tong was drenched in blood and covered in cracks, while the expressions of the Nine Great Progenitors opposite him became ever more twisted, as though they were enduring unimaginable agony. Even more powerful and dense Inauspicious Matter leaked from the coffins behind them.
"Clang!!"
At last, with the final toll of the bell, the entire plateau seemed to have been completely cut off from the Myriad Worlds and High Heaven.
All the reflected images vanished.
Within a hidden great world.
Shi Hao's gaze dimmed slightly.
At that moment, the Willow God in the Thunder Pool asked, "What happened? Did something happen to the person you mentioned?"
"It is good news. He broke through, and he achieved the greatest result I failed to obtain over more than one era. He permanently erased one Progenitor from existence," Shi Hao said softly. "But even so, there are still nine Progenitors left. The days ahead will be difficult for him..."
Shi Hao saw things clearly. After advancing to the Sacrifice Dao, and after the Ten Fiends-like things within Zhou Tong merged into one, Zhou Tong's strength was absolutely no weaker than Shi Hao at his peak—perhaps even faintly stronger by a thread. But with such strength, he could at most face three Progenitors going all out by