Within the Hun Clan's Soul Realm, the battle between the six colossal figures in the sky lasted nearly an entire two hours.
The heaven-shaking rumble boomed like the thunder god above the ninth heaven beating his drums in a frenzy, wave after wave shaking the whole world.
The sound was so vast, so majestic, that it had long since pierced through the Soul Realm's Space Barrier and echoed across the skies of the entire Dou Qi Continent, lingering for a long time without fading.
Middle Continent, Starry Sky Mountain Range.
Atop a lonely peak, several senior experts who had lived in seclusion for many years sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, resting their spirits.
Yet at a certain moment, their eyes snapped open almost at the same time, their gazes all shooting toward the northwestern horizon.
That was precisely the direction of the Soul Realm.
"This fluctuation... how is that possible?"
An old man with white hair and beard trembled as he rose to his feet, his cloudy old eyes filled with horror.
"An Energy collision of this level... this old man has lived for over a thousand years and has never seen such a thing!"
"Could it be that the Ancient Races have gone to war?" another stooped old woman asked, leaning on her cane, her expression grave to the extreme.
"This is no longer a disturbance that an ordinary exchange between Dou Sheng can create..."
The few of them exchanged glances, and all saw the unconcealable shock in one another's eyes.
At once, they hesitated no longer. Their figures moved, transforming into several streaks of light as they shot violently toward the direction from which the fluctuation had come.
The same scene was playing out everywhere across Middle Continent at the same time.
Starfall Pavilion, Flower Sect, Blazing