Lord Ogu scrambled out in a sorry state and crashed into the Immortal Gate Grotto-Heaven.
"Phew... phew..." Though there was no air around him, he still instinctively tried to breathe.
That had been far too close.
Just now, it had truly been unimaginably dangerous.
The whole process could only be called terrifying.
For some reason, that demon god capable of destroying heaven and earth had seemed intent on toying with them prey. He stood there, continuously drawing forth Eternal True Color. He did not take the attacks of those native immortals seriously at all. Those attacks struck his protective evil steel without even stirring a ripple.
The gap between them was simply too vast.
Fortunately, the residual Forty-Nine Daos in that region had not been very powerful.
Very soon... after roughly the time it took to burn an incense stick, the Forty-Nine Daos there showed signs of collapse.
A wisp of Dao resonance formed and settled within the body of this place's Dao Master—Lord Ogu.
Because he was the strongest immortal connected to the lingering echoes of those Forty-Nine Daos.
And the destruction of a civilization marching toward its end had caused Lord Ogu's mastery of the innate Great Dao of Final Calamity to soar.
At the final moment, that world-destroying Demon Venerable seemed to have unleashed some sort of pure white, destructive Dharma light.
Only then had Lord Ogu risked his life and charged toward the Immortal Path gate.
The world-destroying Demon Venerable's attack had nearly brushed the hem of his clothes.
It did not matter even if several Eternal True Colors had grazed his fleshly body. Though such contact had nearly caused him to suffer qi deviation and die, he had survived in the end, arriving on another randomly selected planet.
He never wanted to see again the