The young man had come here only because the clashes between supreme overlords had shattered the river of time and space, unleashing a temporal tide. As time and space intertwined, he had relied on a trace of aura linking past and present through the Exquisite Ancient Jade, abandoning the body he had spent years cultivating to send a spark of his true spirit into this era. It had been perilous beyond measure.
The battle before him had quietly changed his mind. That so-called Ancient God King was probably one of those terrifying beings blessed by heaven and earth, rampaging unchecked in the world beyond. If he escaped, he would surely bring countless new variables.
At this thought, the young man bit his fingertip and inscribed spirit runes on his forehead with his blood. Threads of energy were drawn from the void, gradually congealing into a blood-red talisman. Then a wisp of divine-soul essence blood seeped from his forehead and merged into the talisman.
The loss of that wisp of divine-soul essence blood turned the young man's face deathly pale. He was only a spark of true spirit to begin with, and this wisp was incredibly precious to him now.
Chaos currents swirled throughout heaven and earth. The Ancient God King's divine body had grown to over ten thousand zhang tall, its entire form wreathed in the divine radiance of his bloodline, proclaiming the might of the ancient Gods and Devils. A mere lift of his hand or step of his foot shattered tens of thousands of miles of azure sky.
Thousands of powerful Yang Gods surrounded Linglong, likewise gathering into a towering Yang God avatar that reached from heaven to earth. Great Dao laws interwove around it like currents enveloping its entire body. It resembled a divine statue imbued