Time trickled by, bit by bit.
Within the stretch of the Sky Curtain corresponding to Xuanhuang Universe Country, the flames of war had already begun to burn.
As the Law Tide grew ever more ferocious, the allied forces formed by the various foreign races and the war against the Human Race gradually entered a white-hot state.
War Banner after War Banner was lit, linking together into a single whole and forming a Great Array.
It covered this stretch of the Sky Curtain.
A terrifying pressure swept in all directions, and its suppression of the various foreign races—even the Outer Realm Evil Gods—reached an extreme.
Many experts of the Human Race made their moves one after another.
Xuanyangzi, Luohua Valley Master, and other peak ninth-rank experts all set out.
Each sought out their own opponent.
For a time, The entire Sky Curtain was permeated with a killing chill.
The flames of war boiled, surging and tragic.
Only one place seemed exceptionally quiet.
That was Qingfeng Ridge, guarded by Lu Chuan.
With the strength of one man, he had swept through the Foreign Race Army and slain the evil god Qingming.
Qingfeng Ridge, as it was now, was so quiet that not even the chirp of a single insect could be heard.
Mountains, rivers, and great marshes across a billion li had long since been reduced to Ruins.
Only at the very center did an ocean-like life force coil and linger.
It was precisely Lu Chuan.
Seated cross-legged beneath that War Banner atop the mountain peak, his mind and consciousness had already entered a state of enlightenment as still as an ancient well without a ripple.
As time trickled by, bit by bit, The Law Tide grew more and more violent. Between heaven and earth, the Law Power that merged into Lu