When the great tree had arrived before, Primordial City had been thrilled. Every time it came, it brought experts to fight the Eternal Clan, and every time, the Eternal Clan did everything it could to stop it, ambushing it on the outskirts of Primordial City.
The great tree had failed several times, unable to get close to Primordial City. Those who came with it had either died or been crippled, and the sight had been tragic.
This time was different.
The powerful enemies who had intercepted the great tree had all been wiped out. This time, it had brought several experts. Whether it was the unkillable Ku Jie, the Sword Master Kong Tianzhao, or the hot-tempered Nether Ancestor, they had all caught the Eternal Clan off guard. The Primordial Thunder Locust was among them as well.
As for the Magician, he had been killed the moment he entered Primordial City, thrown into a sea of flames to burn. There was no place for him here.
The arrival of these experts had invigorated Primordial City, and they had brought even better news: in the outside world, the Eternal Clan was being beaten back by the Heavenly Sect. It was all thanks to one person—Lu Yin.
The endless war around Primordial City had once seemed to have no end in sight. Now, they could see it: the Eternal Clan was nearing its doom.
The Primordial Thunder Locust had it particularly rough. Like Qi, who had taken part in the Divine Selection War, it was seized by the enormous hand inside Primordial City. The hand withstood the full force of its thunder and carried it off to who knew where, leaving Kong Tianzhao staring in astonishment.
The Primordial Thunder Locust was no weakling. Even White Cloud City had been helpless against it, yet