After a brief pause, Dugu Ao looked toward the direction in which that Corpse Ghost Race expert had departed, his eyes ice-cold in their depths.
"Our grudge against the Corpse Ghost Race was forged long before My Qingxuan Holy Land rose to prominence."
"If not for the protection of the Holy Land Rule on Chaos Continent, My Qingxuan Holy Land might have long since been destroyed at the hands of the Corpse Ghost Race."
"If the time had come, My Qingxuan Holy Land would have already wiped out the entire Shigui Clan under the Holy Lord's leadership."
After saying that, Dugu Ao's figure vanished in an instant as well.
"Hehe, brother Dugu truly remains as cold and proud as ever!"
Seeing this, Liu Tai'an shook his head with a bitter smile.
"However, Brother Dugu's words do make sense."
As his final words fell, Liu Tai'an's figure likewise vanished between heaven and earth.
Time flies.
In the blink of an eye, another three billion years of vast time flashed by.
During these three billion years.
War raged without cease throughout every corner of Chaos Continent, and the flames of conflict covered the land.
Some races began plundering and stockpiling resources in order to survive better after the Great Fusion Era descended, sparking racial wars.
Countless experts of every race also fought over fortunes of creation, hoping to raise their strength further and accumulate deeper foundations before the Great Fusion Era arrived.
Although there were still roughly seven billion years until the Great Fusion Era descended.
Chaos Continent had long since plunged into turmoil and Chaos ahead of time.
While the many Supreme Dao Realm Living Beings of Chaos Continent were dragging Chaos Continent and the entire Chaos Sea across the void, temporarily unable to attend to anything else.
After the countless