"What happened to him?"
Heavenly Spirit God gazed at Dark Heavenly God's mysterious black-robed figure and asked with a frown.
The other party's posture looked as if he were waiting for someone, and that left him uneasy. A single Dark Heavenly God had already given them a headache and proven difficult to handle; if a few more came, how could they possibly hold out?
The other immortal gods did not answer him. They were just as puzzled by this matter.
Immortal Monarch Taiyi, whose cultivation was the highest, looked in the direction Dark Heavenly God was staring. He could see nothing, but his intuition told him that something was happening beyond the Heavenly Dao.
At this moment, it was not only them—those existences watching the Dark Heavenly Gods in the various worlds also realized that an accident might have occurred beyond the Heavenly Dao.
And in the Heavenly Court, who knew how many immortal gods were staring at Chaos.
Chaos was whipping up an incomparably terrifying Great Dao storm, even spreading to the borders of the Heavenly Dao Luck's range, causing the universes at the edge to ripple with seven-colored rosy light.
Endless Dao Mountains.
On each Dao mountain, mighty figures stood atop the peaks, gazing out at Chaos. The strange phenomenon in Chaos had drawn the attention of the entire Heavenly Dao.
Those powerful existences hidden within Chaos were also startled. The Crimson Mist that was approaching the Heavenly Dao stopped because of it as well. Within that incomparably vast red fog, enormous figures seemed to rise and fall, appearing and vanishing indistinctly.
No one knew what exactly was happening in the depths of Chaos, and no one could find the source.
Underworld.
On a barren expanse of land, a towering tree stood unmoving. This tree was precisely the