Their paths were different, so in the eyes of these people, Xuantian was not yet a stone man.
The stone man within Demon City flew out and charged fiercely at Xuantian, his palms domineering as those of a king of hell.
His two palms carried the force to topple the heavens as they struck toward Xuantian. Xuantian's expression did not change as he slapped back.
He pierced time, tore through space, and struck the half-step stone man.
"How is this possible?"
The stone man's face was full of disbelief. Just moments ago, he had been planning how to suppress Xuantian.
Yet in the blink of an eye, he had been suppressed, all his life force instantly ground away.
"Rumble!"
The half-step stone man's powerful body began to collapse. With a wave of his hand, Xuantian had already seized the half-step stone man in his grasp.
"Hmph, a mere ant dares to be so arrogantly ignorant of its place!"
After refining him, Xuantian learned from the half-step stone man's memories that, after the great battle between the Jiuzhou Ancestral Gods and the many experts of Death World at the passage between the two realms in the Demon Suppression Well, countless gods and devils had died. A goddess had turned her flesh and blood into a Heavenly Stele to seal the breach. That goddess was Nuwa.
However, after Nuwa sealed Death World with her physical body, her primordial spirit also entered Death World. In the end, Nuwa headed for the Primordial Battlefield.
The Primordial Battlefield was a forbidden land. Even experts from Death World rarely dared venture there; the battle from hundreds of millions of years ago had been far too fierce.
Back then, dozens of Stone Man Kings had fallen there, and the number of gods buried in that place was