Great Thousand's Defeat

Experts from the Other Shore have emerged in full force, surrounding and killing the remaining experts of the Great Thousand World, aiming to completely control both worlds.

Having exhausted their foundations and endured calamities, the remaining experts of the Great Thousand World were already few in number. Moreover, each of them was grievously wounded, making it difficult to exert any fighting power.

At this moment, battling the Other Shore World, they were at an extreme disadvantage.

The Immortal God King, the leader who had dominated the Primal Age, commanding billions of gods and demons, who considered himself a son of the Great Dao, was now bloodied. His dragon-like body was split in half by an Other Shore expert with a stone sword. Blood dripped as his upper body was pulverized, leaving only a tail falling towards the Great Thousand World.

"No, I am not reconciled! I am the son of the Great Dao, an immortal and indestructible being, how can I fall? I am not reconciled!" His divine soul roared, his remaining wisp of consciousness flying towards the heavens. He was extremely selfish. Although his pride prevented him from surrendering to anyone, now, on the brink of death, he chose to flee the battlefield, hoping for a future resurrection.

But he did not get his wish. The experts of the Other Shore World intended to exterminate all Great Thousand experts, erasing all traces of this civilization's existence. They wanted it so that after billions of years, future generations would no longer know that a Great Thousand World once existed, and that a brilliant civilization had once flourished.

They would not allow anyone to survive.

Clang!

An iron sword streaked across the sky, cleaving through the firmament, shattering the clouds. The earth-shattering sword light, imbued with the Great Dao of destruction