The Nine Nether Forbidden Ground was black as ink, deep and boundless. Nothing inside could be seen, and even those who had cultivated heavenly eyes could do nothing about it.
This was a forbidden ground where an All-Illuminating powerhouse had once fallen. Chu Feng moved around its outskirts, watching from afar as the saints rapidly descended.
The calm of the Nine Nether Forbidden Ground was about to be shattered. Saints from every race rushed here one after another, reigniting the storm that had only just subsided and stirring up an even more terrifying hurricane. The stars were about to collapse.
"After all this time, you still haven't slapped that remnant to death? Killing his ancestors back then wasn't nearly this troublesome!"
Deep in the starry universe, within an ancient Corpse Clan hall filled with ghostly aura, swirling dark mist, and dense Chaos Qi, an ancient saint who was little more than skin and bones opened his eyes.
"I shall set out as well. Ever since that ancient battle, I haven't moved around in a long time."
This skin-and-bones elder was an ancient saint who had personally slaughtered Earth's rising saints back then. This time, he intended to act personally, while other Corpse Clan saints closed in from multiple directions.
The same thing was happening among the West Forest Clan, Nether Clan, Heavenly God Race, and others. Upon learning that other saints had intervened and wanted to save Chu Feng and his companions, they all set out at once.
"We will intercept them. It is impossible for outsiders to save that little demon Chu Feng. Even if an All-Illuminating powerhouse comes today, they won't be able to save him!"
Saints from every race emerged. Many had descended outside the Nine Nether Forbidden Ground, and nearly all those who had participated in