Strong Enemy, Asura Spirit Venerable!

An unnamed continent, a fragment of the Immortal Ancient world. Even though it was only a shattered corner, it rivaled a super heavenly domain, spanning more than eight million li.

At the center of this Shattered Continent, surging quicksand had formed, covering roughly one-tenth of the entire continent. The quicksand region alone stretched for a million li.

Across the million-li quicksand region, one warship magic treasure after another and flying magic treasures hovered in the air, their enormous oars swaying like wings.

Auras filled the sky above the flying magic treasures.

There were no fewer than a hundred thousand Void Refinement Cultivators here.

The forces from all sides were a motley mix of dragons and serpents. There were Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Cultivators, as well as Immortal Ancient beings.

The beings of the two Great Thousand Worlds stood in camps as distinct as the Jing and Wei rivers. Though no life-or-death battle had erupted, their auras clashed faintly as they remained wary of one another.

Most terrifying of all, there were actually three Spirit Venerables here.

One of them was an Asura Race Spirit Venerable who had cultivated a Body Integration Dharma Form. His Asura body resembled a vajra evil ghost that had crawled out of an Asura hell, ferocious and malevolent, baleful aura filling the heavens.

The Asura Spirit Venerable had cultivated an Asura Divine Eye upon his brow. Although the vertical eye between his eyebrows remained tightly shut, it gave every cultivator present a heart-pounding sense of oppression.

It was as though the instant that Asura Eye opened, it would possess the power to destroy heaven and earth.

The second Spirit Venerable was a Young Daoist. Though he looked young, handsome, refined, and detached from the mundane world, he was actually a Daoist master in purple robes,