The Eve of the Great Tribulation

On the Eve of the Great Calamity

When the first Golden Crow fireball fell upon the immortal city of Black Sand, Ye Qin was standing atop the only long-distance teleportation array in Black Sand City—the "Black Sand City–Coastal City" teleportation array.

The teleportation array had already activated, its light dazzling.

Inside the array with Ye Qin were several dozen Golden Core cultivators. They had likely intended to travel to Coastal City on business and thus teleported alongside him. Yet every one of these Golden Core cultivators wore an expression of terrified panic, having no idea what had happened or why such a horrifying heavenly disaster had suddenly descended.

Ye Qin gazed at the vast swath of Golden Crow fireballs raining down and blanketing Black Sand City. His expression was wooden, his fists clenched tightly within his sleeves, his palms faintly cold. Had he not sensed the danger and rushed to the teleportation array in time, he likely would not have been able to leave this perilous Blood Sea so smoothly through the array.

"The heavenly disaster is here! Run!"

"I'm going back to the East Sea! Get out of the way! Whoever dares fight me for the teleportation array—!"

The panic-stricken cultivators within the city surged toward the teleportation array, howling themselves hoarse. In such chaos, with cultivators all scrambling to enter the array, a massive conflict was certain to erupt. How many cultivators would ultimately escape through the array was a grim prospect indeed.

Ye Qin's figure gradually blurred.

In an instant, Ye Qin vanished from the immortal city of Black Sand and was teleported into the array of another immensely distant immortal city—Coastal City.

The several dozen Golden Core cultivators traveling with him were nearly scared senseless. The horrific sight within the city before their teleportation—the entire Black