Pangu Pass Breached

In the pitch-black void, a white cloud sped forward.

Inside the white cloud, which was less than a zhang across, the Twelve Human Immortals and Xuan Xiao sat in a circle, yet it was not cramped in the slightest.

Just then, Daoist Yun Zhong suddenly opened his eyes and said, "We're here!"

With a wave of his hand, everyone's figures flickered and appeared outside.

After they adapted to their surroundings and saw everything before them, all their expressions changed drastically.

In the void ahead of them stood a gray-white city wall stretching for who knew tens of thousands of miles.

Its height was astonishing—at least ten thousand zhang—and its surface was covered with densely packed small windows.

This was Pangu Pass. Those small windows were where the pass defenders fought the Void Beasts.

But now, in the very center of this pass, which had originally been reinforced with countless forms of incense-fueled divine power, spiritual energy, and other special energies, there was a massive breach.

"Pangu Pass... has fallen?"

True Lord Yuling stared at the scene, murmuring in disbelief.

It could be said that this place embodied the painstaking efforts of countless Saint-level experts from the Pangu Continent. Whether the formations engraved on the walls or the materials used to build them, everything was the finest the Pangu Continent had to offer.

Yet now, countless Void Beast corpses floated outside the walls. The walls were in ruins, and from time to time, they could see the shattered bodies of cultivators who should have been hiding in those small windows, floating there.

How many Void Beasts, and how powerful an enemy, would it have taken to breach this fortress that had never fallen in tens of millions of years?

Xuan Xiao drew a deep breath. Holding his sword at his side,