"Good heavens..."
The Ancient Battle God Platform had long since been shattered.
The Ghost Buddha Realm had ultimately failed to hold on and had likewise become the Ghost Buddha Realm Ruins.
At the former site of Dao Stele Sending to the Tomb, Ancestor Nian Cao Yihan received Xu Xiaoshou's transmitted thought and broke through the paper-thin seal with one strike. The God-Punishing Execution Tribulation sprayed forth, strands still linked like severed lotus roots, swiftly piecing together the remnant body left behind by Three Corpse Severing.
Before his injuries had even recovered, Cao Yihan had already raised one arm high.
What came whistling in from the distant sky was the Heaven-Shattering Hammer, silver light flowing over it.
The moment it landed in his hand, he should have reignited his killing intent and smashed it toward the Western Domain Desert, crushing Medicine Ancestor's Twin Rivers of the Great Dao.
Yet at that moment, ancestral god Dao-rhyme radiance burst forth from Crossroads Corner. A familiar yet unfamiliar figure rose from thin air, his divine manifestation sacred and steeped in the weathered aura of time.
Kui Leihan merely tilted his head. Once he roughly made out that person's appearance, his movements involuntarily halted, and he nearly failed to contain his shock.
"This bastard made it too?"
How could Dao Qiongchang have made it? This was far too unexpected!
Taking one step into Zeroing was no trifling matter. Ba Zunan had succeeded, but Kui Leihan had at least watched him walk there steadily, one footprint at a time. There had been traces to follow.
But Dao Qiongchang...
What had he done after becoming one of the Ten Seat Holders?
He had become the Dao Hall Master who benefited all living beings, secretly tinkered with a few Heavenly Mechanism Puppets, and then...
That was it!
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