The World-Grinding Disc Shattered

Countless lethal formations across the sky abandoned all defense and launched suicidal assaults, one after another, against the Heavenly Dao as it sank through the Nine Heavens.

Under the unrelenting onslaught, more than half of the Heavenly Dao's boundless body of holy light shattered. The radiance that had enveloped the universe dimmed layer by layer and steadily faded.

At last, the Heavenly Dao played its trump card.

An enormous, ancient grinding disc slowly appeared before it. Vast and heavy beyond measure, it locked down the surrounding void.

This was the World-Grinding Disc!

Rumble—!

Deafening crashes shook heaven and earth. Each one marked the destruction of a lethal formation and the annihilation of countless souls who had poured their lifelong resolve into defying heaven.

Billions of lives had fought and died for this cause, yet they still fell one move short.

The World-Grinding Disc shuddered. A beam of destruction that seemed to span the ages erupted skyward and swept across the battlefield.

Hundreds of lethal formations vanished in an instant. The violent aftershock swept outward, hurling Chen Zhan and the other supreme powerhouses away.

Their chests jolted, and they all spat mouthfuls of hot blood.

The Heavenly Dao seized that fleeting chance to steady the battle and slow its decline.

The Demon Lord, Dugu Baitian, and the others grew grim, urgency filling their eyes.

They knew all too well that they had wounded the Heavenly Dao so badly only by catching it off guard. If it regained its footing and recovered, their attempt to defy heaven would fail.

"Let us clear the way!"

The supreme powerhouses awakened from their age-old slumber stepped forward through the air. Their faces were calm, without the slightest fear of death.

"We came from the age of myth. We died long ago, and this return to