Time passed like flowing water, unnoticed.
The seas changed into mulberry fields, and all things transformed.
Time did not shift according to any one person. It continued moving forward all the same.
Perhaps because of some opportunity, the two sides once again clashed. The Eight Great Saint Clans, the Undying Devil Race, and others fought against the Human Race, Demon Race, and others of the Purple Mansion World.
Countless cultivators fell amid the slaughter, and countless experts died in the tribulations. Both sides suffered devastating casualties.
Gradually, however, the Undying Devil Race gained the upper hand. The experts of the Ten Great Holy Lands steadily collapsed, countless cultivators perished, and their territories fell one after another.
Many factions retreated, hiding within Grotto-Heavens.
Many human kingdoms gradually became pastures for the Undying Devil Race, their people reduced to food kept in captivity. Their fate was truly bleak.
Origin Continent, Chu Kingdom.
At that moment, layer upon layer of Array Patterns and numerous runes reinforced Chu Kingdom. They rose and fell in cycles of birth and death, while endless killing intent coiled around them, transforming into swords of certain death that seemed ready to stab out at any moment, becoming terrifying killing moves that annihilated everything.
In the void stood many cultivators. Their auras were powerful; even the weakest possessed Dao Integration cultivation, while the strongest had reached Tribulation Crossing.
They each stood at one corner, circulating their techniques. Rays of light rose through the void and reinforced the great array.
The great array's aura erupted, transforming into Sword Qi that stabbed upward. At times, flames surged; at times, Primordial Magnetism Divine Light annihilated everything; at times, frost froze all things; and at times, meteors flew through the air, smashing into everything.
Whoosh, whoosh!
The void flashed. Human cultivators clad in