In the Eastern Region of the Central Plains, the gate to the Ancient Realm stood wide open as countless fully armed Black Annihilation Army soldiers streamed endlessly out of the Ancient Realm.
Above the ancient Ancient Saint City, Gu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by the Ancient Clan's upper echelons, his expression grave as he surveyed the Central Plains, which were undergoing a tremendous upheaval.
Watching the seemingly endless sea of fire descend from the heavens, Gu Dao, leader of the Three Immortals of the Ancient Clan, murmured oddly, "Clan Leader, this heavenly phenomenon reminds me of one possibility."
"No need to think about it. That's exactly it. That little fellow is truly remarkable."
Gu Yuan sighed deeply, his expression complicated.
"Brother Xiao Yan, Xun'er knew you would succeed."
At Gu Yuan's side, an elegant young woman lightly covered her red lips with her delicate hand and spoke softly, her voice filled with both resentment and longing.
She did not need to consult the clan's ancient records. Through the unique spiritual connection between her and her lover, she already knew who had caused this change in heaven and earth.
Splash! Splash!
As the seemingly endless sea of fire descending from the sky, covering more than half the continent, was about to crash down, the experts standing upon the Central Plains finally panicked.
"The sea of fire! The boundless sea of fire is about to fall! We'll all die!"
"What do we do? The continent is about to be destroyed!"
"Why haven't those Ancient Imperial Clans hidden behind the scenes acted to save the world yet? Do they want to die with us? Xiao Tribe, Ancient Clan, Lei Clan, Yan Tribe, Yao Clan, where are you?!"
Just as countless experts wailed desperately, the eastern horizon of the