Saint Origin Supreme strode forcefully toward the Heavenly Dragon World, intending to suppress his grand-grandson outside the ancestral line for five hundred years in the North Sea!
He was unbearably aggrieved. His own son had finally built the Reception Array, only for Chen Fusheng to snatch the fruits at the last moment and guide Saint Yuan Yeqiu back.
What a disgrace!
Saint Origin Supreme was consumed by fury. Had they taken him for a monkey and toyed with him?
He could vaguely sense the bloodline fluctuations of his own son. Judging by the position, he was probably hiding beyond the domain, afraid to set foot on the journey home.
There was also Saint Origin Tianyi, barely surviving in the region of the Cross-Realm Saint Bridge. His life was nearing its end.
He looked more like an abandoned old man, lonely and helpless.
In short, the Saint Palace had changed hands far too thoroughly!
Even the Cross-Realm Saint Bridge supported Saint Yuan Yeqiu, while Heavenly Brilliance Venerable had actually defected to their side. As for Soul Venerable, he had suffered severe injuries and was lingering on the brink of death, lurking at the edge of the continent.
"These unfilial sons..."
Carrying endless fury, Saint Origin Supreme strode toward the Heavenly Dragon World. But just as he approached the Supreme Origin, his body suddenly stiffened in place.
He sensed a terrifying Pure Yang fluctuation. It seemed capable of burning the Great Universe to collapse and annihilating countless living beings. Even someone as powerful as him felt his mouth go dry.
The ancient Heavenly Dragon World had been submerged by the energy of the Pure Yang Giant, transforming into countless Pure Yang seas filled with fluctuations that made the decaying Great Universe tremble.
Saint Origin Supreme was horrified. And wasn't that the Radiant