"Of the six God Tier beings who escaped this time, more than half have likely perished!"
As soon as those words were spoken, waves of shocked cries rose throughout this land of darkness.
"What?! Even the Many-Faced God is dead? What happened?"
"Ex is dead too? How is that possible?"
"Could it be that the moment of rule imbalance has arrived ahead of schedule, and those people have all emerged?"
A group of ancient beings discussed it heatedly.
As the helicopter drew closer, Zheng Ji had already caught sight of Chanxi Temple's temporary base. It was almost entirely built from prefabricated materials and occupied a vast area. On this undeveloped lake island, the smoke rising from their cooking fires seemed especially conspicuous.
But since they were all supreme-level powerhouses, it had no effect, though the scene remained extremely terrifying.
The moment the master of Sky Mist Studio uttered the words "Myriad Wood Spirit-Transforming Pill," He Xinyu, who had been deep in thought beside him, suddenly cried out. Not only her—even He Shenyu and Gusu Chen's expressions changed.
Since Shui Wuyun had taken the helm of the Water Clan, he had worked diligently and conscientiously, devoting all his thoughts to helping the Water Clan grow stronger. He had achieved tremendous results and earned everyone's recognition.
A moment later, Chu Tianyu mysteriously vanished from the room and entered another world.
He instinctively reached out to stroke the white lion's mane, but the instant his hand extended, the white lion sprang up with a whoosh. With a howl, it lunged at Bayan Na's palm as swiftly as lightning.
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside him, startling Yuan Yi badly. The shock slightly cleared his dizziness, and he stared at Zheng Ji beside him in astonishment. Had this newcomer actually caught up already?
Then, an