Dark Queen!

Chen Fusheng was dazed, gazing up at the Secluded Mist Abyss like a frog at the bottom of a well staring at the sky.

Chen Fusheng's Divine Sense had completely failed. The Secluded Mist Abyss was simply too vast, utterly replacing this stretch of cosmic starry sea. He could see neither its end nor a single scene within it.

Yet the magnetic voice that kept ringing out made Chen Fusheng's heart surge. What level of powerhouse had arrived?

Cheng Yun smiled bitterly. He truly had never expected such a thing to alarm the great Dark Queen.

Han Xiafeng's expression was strange. Facing the Secluded Mist region at the edge of the sky, she performed a junior's salute.

Saint Yuan Huan was usually incomparably dignified. Representing the Saint Origin Star Palace, he held life and death in his hands and acted with thunderous decisiveness. Who would dare disobey him?

Not only did his authority reach the heavens, but his battle prowess was invincible among those of the same rank. In modern history, he could be called a representative figure of the Meditation Method.

But now, he was clearly at a disadvantage. After taking half a beating, he did not even refute her.

There was a natural chasm between the Eighth Realm and the Venerable level. It was exceedingly difficult to cross!

Rumble...

Endless mist churned. The mighty tidal roar that came from the end of the starry sky filled the Secluded Mist Abyss with a dense aura of death, almost causing the Cosmic Laws to wither.

Chen Fusheng's heart trembled. I've ended up in another battle among the highest-level powerhouses!

He stared toward the end of the starry sky. At first, he could not make out anything at all, but a figure suddenly appeared in that world.

She was an extremely