Cosmic Upheaval, the Ancient Tree Struggles

From a macro perspective, the entire universe looked like a lump of cotton candy.

A hollow skewer was constantly thrusting forward. It had already reached the 80% mark, with only the final section remaining.

Of course, the farther it went, the harder it became.

"We have to stop her!"

"If we let her ascend to the Upper Realm, none of us will be able to stop her!"

"The Ancient Tree is the supreme God Tree and protective umbrella of our continent. But if that time truly comes and it can no longer protect us, the Ancient Dragon will seize the opportunity to enter as well and tie down the Ancient Tree."

The Ancient Gods of the Origin Continent knew full well how weak they were. It was not that their aptitude was lacking; the creation of cultivation arts simply required accumulation.

They had only piled up enough lives to develop an eighth-layer Great Dao cultivation art. How could they possibly be a match for their opponent?

They dispatched countless experts to obstruct the other side's tunnel excavation. They even had the experts of the lower-realm Myriad Worlds move entire worlds, using "gravel" to fill in the path behind that God King.

"Block off the rear! Keep her trapped!"

"No matter how strong or heaven-defying she is, she'll still be trapped inside that cocoon in the middle. In the end, her final bit of lifespan will be exhausted!"

The experts from the Ancient Tree World frantically moved entire worlds through the fog-shrouded corridors of the Myriad Worlds, using these grains of gravel to block that vast cosmic giant emperor.

They might look weak, but if they truly succeeded...

A supreme Heavenly Emperor who had yet to cross realms might genuinely be trapped alive in the lower-realm Myriad Worlds!

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