This preparation had gone on for ages, so long that they had all forgotten about it.
They had never imagined that the final Time Ancient City would collapse.
And now it had happened.
The seven Time Ancient Cities surrounding them had the greatest combat strength of any Time Ancient Cities, second only to the final one, where a Master was stationed. Every one of the seven cities had beings whose seniority surpassed that of a Master.
Such beings might not necessarily be the strongest, but they were certainly not weak.
He sensed seven auras of the strongest beings.
At a time like this, numbers seemed to matter.
A hoarse, aged voice spoke from within one of the Time Ancient Cities. "The ancient pact will awaken eventually. This battle will end in nothing. Why bother?"
Lu Yin heard the words, but his movements didn't slow. Twelve-colored divine power flickered at his fingertips as Black Flame pierced through the void, carving a path downstream. He fled.
Two of the strongest beings on either side of him struck to stop him, but Lu Yin's consciousness swept over them, sending them straight down into the Main River of Time.
The seven Time Ancient Cities were shocked by the sight.
Those were the strongest beings, yet they hadn't even been able to withstand a single move.
No wonder he could besiege a Master.
At the same time, a portal opened before Wang Wen, and White Unknown appeared.
Wang Wen grabbed Shi Wang and rushed into the portal.
Another portal opened before Thousand Machine Strange Performance.
Thousand Machine Strange Performance rushed through, but Death Lord's power dragged Wu Qi back, preventing him from crossing. The Dead Silence Power inside him was sucked away, leaving only a black robe drifting slowly toward the River of Time.
Downstream,