"The Heavenly Realm was gone; there was no road upward."
"No matter how fiercely you all had fought, I imagine you had been waiting for this moment. I was here."
In an unnoticed corner, the Medicine Ancestor had drawn away Xu Xiaoshou's consciousness. That did not matter at all.
Everyone watched Kong Yuhen standing above the River of Time, watched him turn around and raise his voice to the Five Domains, unable to tell what he intended to do.
In the current situation, it seemed that even if a Holy Emperor arrived in person, nothing could be changed.
How did Kong Yuhen dare show himself? What use was his arrival? Could he save Ba Zunan? Silence blanketed the Holy Spirit Continent at this moment. Everyone craned their necks, waiting, yet they saw Ba Zunan, who had returned to zero in a single step and casually slain the Ancestor Hua, display considerable respect toward Kong Yuhen, who was not even an Ancestor God. He raised a hand in invitation. "Please!"
That single word, "please," instantly whetted everyone's appetite.
What were they going to do? The River of Time was hazy and indistinct. The spirit cultivators of the Five Domains could barely make out silhouettes, unable to see the true scene within.
Kong Yuhen, standing atop the river, was even more obscured.
Yet when he raised his hand, everyone clearly saw the Six Gates pendant dangling from it.
Six tiny wooden doors rippled with extraordinary power, seemingly of an extremely high level. "Sure enough, it was him!"
Pill Saint Lu Shiyu's gaze sharpened, his expression deeply shaken.
Though Kong Yuhen's face felt rather unfamiliar—like he had seen it before, yet also like he had never seen it.
Facing the many gazes cast his way, as well as the curious Palm Apricots in