While the many high cultivators of Origin Xia and Celestial Xia clashed there, Dou Zhen was also wreaking havoc within the Origin Xia Domain.
Not only did he draw in vast amounts of chaotic qi along his route, making it easier for him to shift away, he also used the power of the Black Mirror to destroy a world that lacked the shelter of a treasure suppressing the Dao.
However, the people there had already withdrawn ahead of time, and nothing particularly important had been left behind. Apart from destroying some halls and towers that had been built over untold years, he gained no notable results.
Seeing this, he turned his attention elsewhere.
This time, he no longer paid attention to those worlds. Any place he could breach would surely be like the previous world, holding no value. Moreover, every stretch of the route to the nearest world was obstructed. Perhaps by the time those high cultivators who had gone to the rift to fight over the treasure suppressing the Dao returned, he still would not have reached it.
Rather than fixating on one world and attacking it endlessly without success, he might as well first seek out other targets.
Thus, following his earlier plan, he began destroying the various Earth Star Fortress Platforms in the void, while also using chaotic qi to leave behind numerous chaos monsters.
Yet while he did this, there was not a single person of sufficient standing within the Origin Xia Domain to stop him. It seemed they were allowing him to act entirely unchecked.
But after this continued for some time, waves of warning suddenly rose from the depths of his heart. The moment he sensed danger approaching, he did not linger in the slightest, nor did he harbor any desire for further merit.