The Five-Colored Ship headed in the direction Ziwei pointed. After traveling for an unknown length of time, they finally arrived at the place where the powerful aura Ziwei Emperor had mentioned was located.
Everyone looked down from the ship. Below was pitch-black, and they could see nothing.
Yingying raised the sun behind her head. Its radiance shone forth, dispersing the darkness around them, but Calamity Ash soon began drifting from that sun as well!
Using the sunlight to look down, they saw an endless plain of Calamity Ash below. Upon it stood an astonishingly tall hexagonal black stone pillar, and someone sat beneath it.
The Five-Colored Ship descended. The person beneath the pillar was Saint King Shi Xun, grievously wounded and collapsed on the ground.
Su Yun hurriedly rescued Shi Xun. Shi Xun's injuries were severe, but he still had breath in him. He simply could not escape Nether Capital 18th Layer, so he could only wait beneath this pillar for death.
The demons and gods of Nether Capital, as well as its Saint Kings, could freely travel through the three thousand voids and pass between the myriad worlds. They could also enter and leave Nether Capital at will. But the three thousand voids of Nether Capital 18th Layer had long since decayed; the slightest touch would make them collapse. Even space itself had become rotten beyond measure, unable to bear any force.
Not to mention Shi Xun—even the Nether Capital Great Emperor could not escape from here!
Thus, after Shi Xun was wounded, he could only wait here to die.
Su Yun examined his injuries and frowned slightly. He was proficient in creation and fabrication, and he could also use Dao Stops Here to erase Dao injuries. But the bodily structure of an Old God differed greatly from that