Tian Xing. Wu. Saint

Time passed.

Somewhere in the Universe Sea.

A colossal creature, devoid of life, floated amid the Chaos Qi Flow. In the distance stood a figure like a black-hole abyss.

"Hmph, still trying to run." Wang Yi's Nether Sea Clone had already changed its appearance. Its aura had become utterly dark and evil, carrying the breath of ultimate destruction. Simply standing there, it seemed to drain all color from the entire world.

In another universe, within a forbidden zone, a streak of light fled madly ahead while omnipresent golden light gathered from all directions, leaving him nowhere to escape.

Behind him, a terrifying radiant figure as infinitely brilliant as the sun, its wings spread to blot out the sky, charged after him with majestic momentum.

All three divine bodies were hunting in other Universe Seas, while the bald, three-headed, six-armed man transformed from the Void Insectoid Race traveled through the depths of Chaos Star.

The deeper he went, the greater the gravity became, and naturally, the slower he moved.

If he were a Strongest in Universe, it would be fine. Their speed could easily surpass the Universe Sea's limit. But Wang Yi could only fly slowly.

Coupled with the countless dangers blocking his path through the forbidden zone, this meant it would take him much longer to reach his destination.

One thousand years... two thousand years...

Time flew like an arrow.

The Universe Sea remained as tranquil as ever. The Three Thousand Dimensional Universe Sea seemed not to have stirred any waves because of the passageway—or perhaps undercurrents were surging beneath the surface.

In the blink of an eye, eight thousand years had passed since Wang Yi opened the universe passageway.

Yet to the ancient and eternal Universe Sea, eight thousand years were no more than the flick of