"Stop them!"
Several old monsters of Guixu saw Chu Tian and his father charging straight for the throne. Their faces changed drastically. Abandoning their opponents, they turned into streaks of gray light and raced to intercept them.
"Get out of the way!"
Chu Tianwang's eyes blazed, his white hair whipping like frenzied dragons. He held nothing back. The power of Creation Realm, honed through countless brushes with death, erupted from within him.
"Heavenly Dragon Seal, suppress the eight wastelands!"
A golden ancient seal as vast as a star descended from the sky. Nine lifelike golden dragons of the Primordial Era coiled across its base as it crashed toward the three pursuing monsters with the might to suppress the ages.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Caught off guard, the three monsters at Half-Step Transcendence faltered under Chu Tianwang's desperate strike and were forced back tens of thousands of miles.
"Tian, go!" Chu Tianwang roared, clearing the path behind his son.
"Right!"
Chu Tian gripped the Hongmeng Human Emperor Sword and became one with it. His Taiyi Dao Heart pounded wildly. Violet-gold Sword Qi formed an unstoppable drill that tore through the three layers of the Guixu Forbidden Domain surrounding Guixu—barriers capable of shredding even Creation Realm experts.
Father and son charged like two primordial beasts breaking free of their cages. At last, they entered the innermost region where the Guixu Throne stood.
But the moment they saw what lay before it, both stopped short.
Return-to-Silence Heavenly Emperor's vast, terrifying true form was nowhere on the throne.
Only an enormous Ancient Bronze Mirror floated there in silence, ancient and weathered, its edges riddled with cracks.
Its surface rippled like water, clearly reflecting a scene from the Primordial Era that shook Chu Tian's soul.
In the reflection, the First Human Emperor stood at the source