The Dragon Horse only saw a blur before its eyes.
A gigantic ancient purple star appeared in its field of vision.
The entire star was steeped in an impossibly dense purple aura. Its mountains and rivers were magnificent, its land vast and boundless, while thick purple clouds lingered in the heavens year-round, layer upon layer, pressing down heavily.
Viewed from light-years away, the ancient star resembled an enormous piece of purple jade floating in the depths of the starry sea. Its gentle luster carried a weighty sense of oppression, and an innate, overbearing aura swept across the endless Void, making one's heart tremble.
Tyrant Ancestral Star.
Wang Xuan's gaze settled upon that enormous purple star, and supreme Divine Might spread out.
It was soundless, yet heavier than ten thousand mountains. Layer after layer, it pressed downward. Even starlight twisted as it rolled through the Void, and the entire starfield quivered faintly beneath that might.
Below, the entire Ancestral Star suddenly shook.
Hundreds of millions of Tyrant Blood descendants were caught off guard by the supreme Divine Might. Their expressions changed in unison, their knees buckled, and one after another they collapsed to the ground, kneeling or prostrating themselves in utter disarray.
Some tried to stir the Tyrant Blood within them to resist, but the pressure crashed down like a collapsing sky and raging sea. There was no resisting it; they could not even summon the strength to struggle.
Deep within the Ancestral Star, inside the Tyrant Ancestral Cave hidden in the depths of the Purple Jade Divine Mountain range that stretched for hundreds of millions of zhang, dense cracks suddenly spread across the Immortal Source sealing two figures. Crisp cracking sounds continued to ring out.
"Hun Zhan has fallen in the Border Wasteland of the universe." A steady voice sounded,