The Age Without Sages: Great Upheaval in the Primordial World and a Contest of Dao Among the Great Powers

Above Tong Pass, the Saintly Dao afterglow lingered. The void now held nothing but deathly silence and the stench of blood.

Beneath the Firmament, the sky-obscuring Myriad Immortals Formation had long since collapsed without a trace, leaving behind patches of calamity and baleful energy that chilled the heart.

Scattered fragments of magical treasures and dim cracks in the void silently testified to the brutality of this battle in the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation.

The aftershocks of the world's reshaping gradually subsided. With the Sages forced into seclusion, the great powers of the three sects finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On Biyou Palace's side, Daoist Duobao stood at the forefront. The robes of this Interception Sect senior disciple were spattered with blood.

Yuqing Immortal Light lingered around a wound on his left arm, inflicted by Guangchengzi's final counterattack with the Fan Tian Seal.

His face was as dark as water, and a raging fury smoldered deep in his eyes.

Behind him, Saint Mother Jin Ling's face was as pale as paper, with traces of blood still at the corner of her mouth.

She had presided over the Myriad Stars Dao-Evolution Formation and withstood the combined strike of Randeng and the others. Her Dao foundation had been shaken; if Saint Mother Wudang hadn't come to her aid in time, she might have met the same fate as Saint Mother Guiling.

Her gaze was fixed on Daoist Randeng among the Yuxu ranks opposite her, as if she wanted to tear him apart and devour him.

The Three Xiao Ladies were still there, but the light of the Hunyuan Golden Bucket in Yunxiao's arms had dimmed. Qiongxiao and Bixiao's auras were also unsteady.

They had slain Grand Master Lingbao and True Person Taiyi, but they had paid a price for it.

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