A New Chapter: Stunning Time Itself

In the Moon Palace Dojo, many people were moved. A mere True Immortal actually dared to depict such a scroll of a grand era? His ambitions were simply too vast.

That was the rise and fall of myth, the transformations of the supernatural!

Whenever the Supernatural Center changed hands, even Supreme Beings bled. Terrifying Saint Demise Incidents would occur.

Some topics made people turn pale at the very mention of them and became a Forbidden Domain, yet he was actually evolving one.

Wu Lindo's heart rose to his throat. Fortunately, he had not outlined a scene of True Saints perishing. Otherwise, Wu Lindo's liver would have trembled, and he probably would not have been able to contain it.

But the conception of this painting was far too lofty. Was it something a True Immortal like him could possibly command?

Supernatural waves struck the heavens. Era after era, those Supernatural Practitioners crossing the sea were all outstanding figures of their respective universes, yet they withered and died like fallen flowers, transforming into the Dao within the sea of light.

Supreme treasures also sank, cast into whirlpools and vanishing forever.

Ren Ran, Jing Zhongyue, and Mu Wuya's bodies crackled and popped. They were suppressed, unable to break free from that vast scroll of Dao rhythm. Forget counterattacking—even escaping was impossible.

Boom!

The crystalline waves shot toward the heavens like lightning. Towering billows slammed into a new universe, and the heroes of outer universes struggling in the sea perished in swathes, reduced to ash!

Ren Ran, Jing Zhongyue, and Mu Wuya had only just straightened up when they were suppressed again, their bodies trembling as though their spinal bones were about to snap.

Wang Xuan was wondrous in both form and spirit, immersed within it.

At present, he was not targeting the three