Turning Hostile

On Mount Buzhou, Jiang Changkong gazed out over the heavenly realm.

He was not worried about his avatar's battle. It was just that this time, the three courts might truly reap the benefits for nothing.

He sighed softly over being unable to leave.

He had tried. He could only sense his avatar; even if he sent out more divine power, it could only be absorbed by the avatar.

Ao Jin and the other peak Immortal Venerables were still comprehending the Sacred Saber. The Dao of the Chaos Gold Demon God was of immense help to them.

The four races cultivating the Dao of Metal had all gained great insights.

Ao Jin and the other peak Immortal Venerables had vaguely comprehended a trace of the Sacred Dao.

They had not relied on the power of heaven. If they could fully grasp it, they could attain the Dao of Primordial Unity directly in the future without relying on Primordial Purple Qi.

But the Primordial Unity tribulation was even more terrifying; even ordinary Half-Saints could not survive it.

Sitting cross-legged, he sensed his avatar. Even if they did reap the benefits this time and took the Heavenly Emperor, he had still gained quite a bit of the power of heaven.

The Map of Mountains and Rivers devoured chaos, cutting off the All-Heavens Star Array.

Both sides were covered in wounds, blood flowing into rivers, the power of worlds enveloping the two of them.

The Chaos Sacred Sword could not awaken the Chaos Demon Gods, and its damage to the Demon Sovereign was not particularly great.

The Dao patterns of the Chaos Golden Crow suppressed chaos.

Divine Fire Burns Heaven made even chaos boil.

Rumble

The starry sky shifted, the sun and moon lost their light, and the stars filling the heavens dimmed.

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