The Great Thousand World.
A group of powerful alien experts stared ahead in terror. A figure stood there silently—it was none other than the alien expert who had previously been at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm.
Except now, not the slightest trace of life remained.
He had fallen!
He had died without warning. From beginning to end, they had not even noticed the enemy's arrival.
The terror of the unknown instantly engulfed everyone present.
"..."
Some of the alien experts had already been consumed by fear and wanted nothing more than to flee this place at once.
What treasure land was this? It was clearly hell!
At first, they had thought this Great Thousand World had only just been born, that it held little danger, with resources scattered everywhere and endless fortuitous opportunities and benefits.
They had come here expecting to rise rapidly with ease and enjoy themselves...
Yet reality had dealt them a vicious slap across the face.
Silence.
The scene was deathly still.
This time, even the three Demigods said nothing. What they had just witnessed had shaken them immensely as well.
"This black Shadow appears to possess only Immortal Emperor-level strength. Why is he so powerful? Could it be that primordial lifeforms are truly so favored by heaven that even an Immortal Emperor can rival a Demigod?" The Spirit Clan Immortal Emperor found it hard to believe.
Even she only knew of the might of primordial lifeforms through certain legends.
True primordial lifeforms no longer existed anywhere in the Heavenly Realm.
They had either died, or were rumored to have left the Heavenly Realm.
"Primordial lifeforms are born wielding a complete Great Dao... Their realms far surpass ours. It is not so hard to accept that the power they can unleash would be more terrifying."