Three days later.
Chaos Sacred Sect, which had originally occupied a remote corner of the Azure Domain in Dongzhou, began an unprecedented great migration.
Ancestor Ganlong took charge from the center, coordinating the entire operation.
Yang Dingtian personally led an elite force as the vanguard, setting out for the Central Domain.
Tens of thousands of Chaos Sacred Sect disciples, elders, and deacons gathered into a massive procession.
Countless enormous flying artifacts sailed across the sky, blotting out the heavens and the sun.
The flags of Chaos Sacred Sect fluttered atop every tower ship.
The ancient and mysterious Chaos patterns radiated a heart-pounding aura.
The afterglow of victory had yet to fade.
Every Chaos Sacred Sect disciple wore excitement and pride on their face.
They held their heads high and puffed out their chests, their momentum surging like a rainbow.
This was a grand parade proclaiming the powerful rise of Chaos Sacred Sect.
From the remote Azure Domain, they advanced all the way toward the most prosperous Central Domain of Dongzhou.
Along the way, countless small and medium-sized forces turned their eyes toward them, utterly horrified.
"Is that... someone from Chaos Sacred Sect?"
"Where are they going? What an enormous formation!"
"Could the rumors be true? Did Xuanba Sword Sect really get destroyed by them?"
"Judging from their direction, they're heading for the Central Domain. They intend to seize Xuanba Sword Sect's foundation."
Speculation, discussion, shock, fear, and all manner of emotions spread among the forces along the route.
Some of the small forces that had once depended on Xuanba Sword Sect were even more terrified, unable to sleep or eat in peace.
The destruction of Xuanba Sword Sect had left its vast former territories.
As well as countless vassal forces and industries, they had instantly fallen into a vacuum of