Su Mo was deeply worried, worried that something had happened to the Azure Divine Palace.
He hurried onward with Ling Shang and Elder Huo Zhong, heading for Ancient Zhou Star.
Time seemed to stretch on endlessly. After an unknown length of time, Su Mo finally arrived at Ancient Zhou Star.
However, when he clearly saw what Ancient Zhou Star looked like, his heart gave a violent thump.
Ancient Zhou Star before him had become utterly ruined. Endless rubble and dust were scattered around the entire planet.
The Azure Divine Palace that had stood upon Ancient Zhou Star had long since vanished, reduced to ruins.
The thriving spectacle of millions of disciples bustling about in the past had completely disappeared without a trace.
Su Mo's face darkened like still water. He swept his gaze around and found that the Chaos Clan's Chaos Ancient Mountain was gone as well.
His divine consciousness surged forth, instantly enveloping the entirety of Ancient Zhou Star.
At this moment, Ancient Zhou Star still held countless living beings, countless cities, and countless sects and factions.
However, compared to its former prosperity, it appeared far more desolate, and two-thirds of the martial artists were gone.
"Su Mo, don't worry. Perhaps they merely fled this place!" Ling Shang said with a frown.
Whoosh!
Ignoring Ling Shang, Su Mo flashed and flew toward a mountain peak on Ancient Zhou Star.
A sect was situated atop this mountain. Though the sect was not large, it still had tens of thousands of members, and it seemed to have once been one of the Azure Divine Palace's subordinate factions.
At this moment, the sect still stood there, completely intact.
Whoosh!
Su Mo descended into the air above the mountain peak. His immense aura stirred the winds and clouds, as though a deity had