At the end of the Sea of Worlds lay the Ultimate Ancient Land.
Dark mist churned violently here.
Dense deathly qi seemed poised to devour all life.
Ye Xuan stood in white robes, untouched by the slightest speck of dust.
Shi Hao held the Grand Unity Sword Embryo and stood beside Ye Xuan, the pressure of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor radiating from his body.
Their gazes were icy as they prepared to settle the final score with the World-Ending Old Man, Hong Di, and Yu Di before them.
The World-Ending Old Man's expression darkened to the extreme, his withered body taut.
Hong Di and Yu Di looked as though they faced a formidable enemy. They sensed an unprecedented crisis of life and death.
After all, Cang Di's death had cast far too deep a shadow over them.
Just as the tension reached its peak, an abrupt change occurred.
An illusory yet tangible river emerged.
It was the River of Time, running through the past, present, and future.
At this moment, the River of Time, once tranquil, began to boil violently.
Heaven-shaking waves rose within the river.
Massive billows slammed against the embankments of space-time, unleashing deafening roars. Countless fragments of time whirled through the air; scenes from the past shattered, while visions of the future intertwined.
A terrifying aura that did not belong to this era was flowing upstream from the lower reaches of the River of Time. It was as though some unimaginable creature intended to forcibly cross the barriers of space-time and descend into this age.
The sight was too terrifying. Even the laws of the Sea of Worlds were suppressed into stillness.
"What is happening?" Yu Di's voice trembled as he sensed an enormous threat.
The World-Ending Old Man's pupils contracted sharply as well.
He stared fixedly toward