In the depths of the dark, terrifying Realm Sea.
Boom!!!
Suddenly, ten thousand colossal waves exploded. Vast quantities of Realm Sea mist swept in every direction, while hundreds of millions of crimson locust phantoms blotted out the sky and sun.
Then, a terrifyingly sharp and fierce aura erupted!
"Tap!"
Amid the surging waves, a young man clad in a black-gold king's robe strode out slowly, his face cold and domineering.
Behind him loomed an enormous crimson locust phantom, surrounded by three Blood Origin Wheels, displaying the noble status of an exceptional Origin Cultivator.
Young Master Huang Jun!
At this moment, he was furious, and the pressure radiating from him was suffocating!
"Damn it! Huang Jie is simply useless! Such a sure victory, yet he couldn't even capture Qionghua? And he even lost the trail of the Longevity Medicine! Useless trash!!!"
Young Master Huang Jun roared, his eyes nearly splitting apart.
He was utterly stifled with rage.
He had paid so much and laid out such an elaborate plan, yet gained nothing?
If I hadn't promised to capture Nuwa's descendant for the Saint Sacrifice, would things have come to this?
Young Master Huang Jun muttered to himself, his expression grim!
Then his figure flashed, and he vanished back into the Realm Sea.
Only by capturing Nuwa's descendant could he proceed with the next stage of the grand plan... This matter could not be interrupted!
Dao Realm, Saintfall Ancient Battlefield.
Winds and clouds churned through the void as Chen Xuan stood alone in midair.
A trace of regret remained in his eyes.
Although his sword strike had just wounded Qionghua Fairy's projected will, he had still failed to keep the entire Hongjun Ancient Tomb behind.
That ancient tomb, carrying all of Dao Ancestor's deepest secrets, had already slipped into some unknown