Seeing the other Thunder Beast follow Lei Zhan and the others away, Fairy Meng Shang and the rest felt quite worried. After all, a Thunder Beast at the Great Perfection of the Saint Immortal level was still a formidable threat. But after Ling Tian reassured them, everyone set their minds at ease and continued traveling while practicing archery or capturing and taming savage beasts.
Time passed quietly, and another thousand years slipped by in the blink of an eye. Now only a few hundred years remained before the ten-thousand-year deadline set by the Lord of the Universe.
Throughout those thousand years, Little Shi still hadn't finished devouring and merging with that Small World, which left Fairy Meng Shang and the others somewhat anxious. The people from the Heaven, Earth, and Yellow Alliances, however, were all greatly encouraged. They were already planning how to ambush Ling Tian and the others in the heart of the Savage Battlefield.
After once again urging everyone to wait patiently, Ling Tian continued traveling while refining the Soul Law power of the savage beasts they had captured.
That day, Ling Tian and the others were practicing archery and taming savage beasts as usual when a series of muffled sounds suddenly came from the distance. The whole earth trembled, as if some enormous creature were about to burrow up from beneath the ground.
The tremors grew more and more violent. The earth shook and mountains swayed, as if all creation were about to collapse. It was utterly terrifying.
Feeling this sudden change, Ling Tian and the others froze. Mo Lei looked utterly perplexed. "Could the ten-thousand-year deadline have arrived, and the Lord of the Universe be about to destroy this plane and wipe us all out? But there should still be some time before the deadline. Why