"What was that..."
The sudden catastrophe in the Saint Wood World caused tremendous upheaval.
Three or four tenths of the Pure Yang Continent's territory trembled, and star masters throughout the world were terrified.
The terrifying rumble from the Saint Wood World had already spread throughout the universe, inside and outside.
The rumbling was far too loud, accompanied by boundless Saint blood and the terrifying tribulation light of a Supreme's death.
"My eyes are probably blind now."
The ancient powers were nearly driven mad. Endless Saint blood poured down from the sky like a blood-colored galaxy, surging backward into the Thirty-Three Heavens!
The images reflected within were too abstract. The Supreme Authority had exploded, giving all living beings an extremely ominous feeling, as if it were a blade of time severing their eternal lifespans.
Even peak Venerables found it unreal. Those exploded outlines of authority—were they Supremes?
The Saint Wood World had once been prosperous and flourishing, with an endless population and powerful figures emerging in every generation. Now, it was shrouded in Blood Mist, like a crippled giant isolated in the apocalypse, devoid of life.
Only in the depths of the Saint Wood World did a vast magnetic storm ocean surge violently, transforming into world-destroying torrents that stirred up enormous rumbling sounds, spreading throughout the Pure Yang Continent.
The powerful could vaguely glimpse a terrifying, boundless expert engaged in a bloody battle, invoking the laws of Supreme Authority and manifesting billions of divine trees.
But that peerless figure suddenly trembled violently, as if devoured by an evil ghost!
"Supreme Old Ancestor..."
In the ruined Saint Wood Star Palace, the surviving powerhouses let out shrill wails, their lungs nearly bursting.
This was not an internal conflict. The Supreme Old Ancestor had encountered an unimaginable enemy!
Several days earlier, they had guided