King True King descended upon the world and set foot in True Land. When his feet stomped down, runes blossomed in full splendor—it was practically annihilating techniques, annihilating the supernatural!
The sight was simply too terrifying. Even the core region of Territory 3 trembled violently along with it. The Return to Truth Scenic Spot was about to be completely dissolved by the holy light beneath his feet, twisting and collapsing.
Endless time and space seemed to have become discontinuous, turning into one independent Shatter Void realm after another. From the past to the present, and then into the future, the figures of the three True Kings were clashing everywhere!
Had Wang Xuan not deliberately restrained himself, Territory 3 would inevitably have suffered a disaster beyond imagination. Even rivers of blood floating pestles and billions of corpses would have been putting it mildly; it was more likely that entire worlds would have been extinguished!
The great clash of the three True Kings was a world-shocking spectacle.
Within Yang's domain, myriad spirits surged into the heavens, while the light of rules spread like a sea. Countless supreme powerful races stood tall, all reconstructed from Dao resonance, competing and contending against one another.
They were the strongest beings and old patriarchs of every race throughout the ages, truly manifested into being—existences who had left their names in some era of supernatural history.
At this moment, every race's strongest patriarch had merged with the Dao, displaying the aspect they excelled in most and becoming tangible embodiments of different realms of the Great Dao.
For instance, the Divine Leap Bird, which represented the ultimate limit of speed. It surpassed all velocity. When it spread its wings and struck across the skies, its snow-white wings were not only indestructible, but also flowed with the might of