Eternal Taishan Kingdom, Mo Xue

Wan Chu came from the Saint Spirit World, a world without the Three Thousand Chaos God-Fiends, built solely by saint spirits.

The Saint Spirits were blessed by heaven, favored by fate, cherished by the Heavenly Dao, and peerless in beauty. They had ruled that Chaos World for countless ages.

But in the end, enemies descended from the heavens. The Three-Eyed God Race turned them into forbidden corruption, slaughtering and imprisoning their entire race.

"He killed Divine Authority Daoist. The Three-Eyed God Race will never let him go. Even after this Thousand River Mountain Grand Competition ends, they'll fight him to the death!"

"Only if he survives the Three-Eyed God Race's pursuit can he become my ally!"

Wan Chu, the Myriad Beginnings Saint Spirit, remained cold-hearted, and hatred had not clouded his judgment. To take revenge on the powerful Three-Eyed God Race, he needed more allies.

In the chaos.

Mist swirled around a hazy figure whose face could not be seen. Clad in Blue Armor, lean and holding a golden halberd, he stood aloof and unmatched beneath the heavens.

"Every Thousand River Mountain Grand Competition offers an opportunity. You can experience a wondrous world and seize the chance to contend with heaven's prodigies!"

"I never expected a madman like you to appear in this one!"

Before the Blue Armor-clad man hovered a boundless seal spanning two light-years. A sea of stars revolved around it, a sight enough to chill anyone's heart.

Above that boundless seal stood a lone figure in black, Frostsnow at his waist. His presence could swallow mountains and rivers, his power shook the ancients and dazzled the present. Suspended high in the heavens, his killing intent reached ten thousand miles.

"You attacked me in the Chaos Sea," Su Changqing said calmly, watching him.

The Blue Armor-clad man's