"What a grand spectacle."
At this moment, Xia Ping, hidden within the Abyss restricted zone, could sense what was happening outside through the power of his divine consciousness and see the situation at the Southern Heaven Gate.
Naturally, he was not clear on the specific details, but knowing the general situation was enough.
Clearly, the invincible Saints of the myriad races had joined forces and devised today's plan, launching an assault on the Abyss World and catching it completely off guard.
At this time, the skies above the Abyss Continent were filled with densely packed invincible Saints, locked in life-and-death combat. The battle was utterly fierce and inextricable.
"Right, I wonder whether this Devil Master will make a move?"
Xia Ping narrowed his eyes and stared at the old man beneath the mysterious great tree. To be honest, if this old man did not leave this place, it would be difficult for him to seize the remaining fragment of the divine artifact.
Yet even with such a huge event taking place, the mysterious old man remained seated cross-legged atop the tree, his eyes closed in meditation, as if he had not taken what had just happened to heart at all.
Whoosh!
At that instant, ripples suddenly spread through the void, as though a gate through space had opened. A figure immediately stepped out from it and arrived directly before the mysterious old man.
"What? Master?!"
Xia Ping's pupils contracted. He recognized that the figure who had suddenly appeared in the Abyss Forbidden Land was none other than the North Nether Saint. As if familiar with the route, he had come straight into the Abyss Forbidden Land.
His thoughts immediately surged like raging tides, and he further concealed the aura and fluctuations around himself, lest his master or this mysterious old