Just as Hui Mei was fusing with the Primordial Reincarnation Fragment in the depths of Jie Abyss, an unprecedented, heaven-shaking storm had already risen on the Starry Sky Ancient Road outside.
Although Shen Dao was dead, and Shen Wuji's Half-Step Creation avatar had also been blown apart alive by Chu Tiansheng, the foundation of the Azure Heaven Clans far surpassed the imagination of the Myriad Worlds and the Myriad Races.
The void above the Ancient Phoenix Ruins was suddenly ripped open by a pair of invisible hands like a ragged piece of cloth.
An ancient main warship, ten times larger than any warship before it, forged entirely from Chaos Divine Gold and exuding an aura of ancient vicissitudes, slowly sailed out from the fissure. The appearance of this warship made the surrounding starry sky tremble faintly, as if it bore an indescribable weight.
On the deck of the warship stood a young man draped in a Chaos Star Robe.
His face was cold and stern as ten-thousand-year profound ice, and his eyes were so deep they seemed capable of devouring all starlight. Not the slightest wisp of aura leaked from his body, making him seem like a mortal with no cultivation at all. But when he stood there, the surrounding old monsters who had self-severed their Creation Realm cultivation, along with the mythic peak powerhouses of every race, actually lowered their heads unconsciously, not even daring to breathe loudly.
The Chaos God Clan's truly hidden chosen one, the supreme existence ranked first among the Taboo Prodigies—Shen Xuan!
The death of Shen Dao seemed to be nothing more than a trivial matter in Shen Xuan's eyes. His indifferent gaze looked down upon the sealed Primordial Battlefield below and the entrance to Jie Abyss where Jiemie Black Mist churned ceaselessly.
In Shen