The River of Time surged on without end, fragments of time dancing through the void.
Facing the supreme sovereign seated in the aeons before time, Shi Hao's entire body turned cold, as though he had fallen into a bottomless Abyss.
It was a terrifying pressure that bred despair in one's heart. The other party did not need to cross endless time and space in his true body; merely a wisp of killing intent transmitted through the River of Time was enough to crack Shi Hao's body apart.
At this critical juncture between life and death, a trace of hope flashed through Shi Hao's heart.
He had thought that Brother Ye, the unfathomable figure who had always sheltered the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, would sense the danger here and cross the river of time to save him.
After all, in Shi Hao's eyes, Ye Xuan's strength had long reached the pinnacle of creation. No matter what desperate predicament he encountered, so long as the Heavenly Emperor made a move, every danger would unravel like a blade through silk.
Yet the one who stirred the River of Time into upheaval was not the Ye Xuan Shi Hao had hoped for.
Just as the killing intent belonging to the Crimson King of ancient ages was about to descend, a heaven-shaking change suddenly occurred in the downstream reaches of the River of Time—the future time and space filled with endless variables.
The waters of time, which had originally flowed along their destined course, actually began to surge upstream at this moment, raising terrifying time-space waves millions of zhang high.
Amid a deafening roar, an unparalleled figure slowly emerged from the downstream reaches of the River of Time.
It was a woman dressed in white.
She belonged neither to the present age nor to