Heaven Devouring Monarch, Ushering in the Final Battle!

Victory on the Seventeenth Battlefield had not ended the war between the two great camps. Instead, it had only grown more intense.

With support from numerous forces such as the Tianyan Clan and the Shen Yuan Clan, the Native Camp had even reversed its gradually worsening position on the battlefield, fighting the Cultivator Faction to a standstill.

Round after round of slaughter continued for nearly ten thousand more years in the blink of an eye.

Over these nearly ten thousand years of fighting, although neither side suffered a devastating rout like that on the Seventeenth Battlefield, the repeated clashes still caused both armies to lose nearly a tenth of their forces.

This day.

During a ceasefire while both sides rested and reorganized, Li Ze, who had been cultivating quietly within his Palace Supreme Treasure, was suddenly roused by a message from the Virtual Universe. After sending a message to King Qin, he left the military camp by the Wudang River with a thought.

After leaving the camp.

Li Ze immediately spread the Void Realm, which he had not used for a long time, and vanished into the void through Teleportation.

Snow Sand Abyss.

This was an extremely inconspicuous dangerous region within the Native Camp's territory in the Extreme North Land of the Origin Continent. The Extreme North Land itself was incomparably barren, and the Snow Sand Abyss had likewise never produced any treasures worth mentioning. Over the long years, even the Native Camp's experts had paid little attention to this perilous place.

Today.

Outside the Snow Sand Abyss, an invisible ripple spread out as space-time twisted slightly. A figure with purple wings on his back and armor covering his entire body stepped out from the illusory void, gazing down from afar at the enormous abyss blanketed by endless wind and