"That Nine Source Dao Ancestor was a top-tier Dao Ancestor."
"He was also the master of this vast palace complex."
"The Heavenly Venerables and Dominators within it were all his disciples."
"However, the stone stele recording the Nine Source Blade contained only limited information about the Nine Source Dao Ancestor."
"But a top-tier Dao Ancestor would naturally be terrifying."
Li Yue gazed deeply at the palace complex.
He looked toward the distant Gobi Desert and walked forward.
Windblown sand swept across the vast landscape. As far as the eye could see, there was nothing but endless, deathly still desert.
Without a sound.
An enormous figure appeared above him, looking coldly down at him with dark eyes devoid of life or emotion.
This enormous figure was exceedingly bizarre.
He was drenched in blood, his head split into two halves, with a female corpse lying inside.
The female corpse also had her merciless eyes open, looking down at Li Yue.
A blood-drenched hand reached out to grab Li Yue.
It stirred no fluctuations, emitted no aura, and caused not the slightest change in the windblown sand.
From any perspective, he seemed not to exist at all.
Yet Li Yue dodged in an instant and spun around to face the figure, who stood seven or eight light-years tall.
He was extraordinarily cautious.
Even as he walked forward.
He had employed a method akin to having three heads and six arms, allowing him to see everything around him.
He had also employed an eye technique, his divine eyes blazing.
He knew very well.
There were many terrifying methods that could block all perception.
In this unfamiliar place, he felt no degree of caution was excessive.
"What is this?!"
Li Yue frowned as he looked at the enormous, blood-drenched figure.
The figure's aura was not