Within the Myriad Tribulations Time-Sand.
"Moo moo?!" Black Bull's eyes trembled as it stared in disbelief at the figure falling from the heavens. That hair was not silver—it was truly snow-white!
Its eyes instantly filled with bloodshot veins.
"Big Brother!" He Ling cried out, panic written all over her face. She unleashed immortal power, her true form endlessly stretching toward the high heavens, seeking to catch that five-colored figure.
Ji Yan's brow seemed to twitch. World-Crosser had lost?!
Ke Ding stood aghast, forgetting even to speak. In his mind, Chen Xun should have been the strongest being in the Three Thousand Great Worlds. No matter what crisis he faced, he could always turn danger into safety.
Back then, Ke Ding's faith in Chen Xun had surpassed even his faith in himself.
The Yu Clan's three ancestors wore defeated expressions. Ancient Immortal's Martial Dao body had wounded them severely. Their brows knitted tightly as they looked toward the heavens, likewise sensing Chen Xun's semblance of a man in his twilight years.
That appearance... was like his Immortal Dao Origin had been shaken apart by the Heavenly Dao, his lifespan carved away.
Song Heng's expression was grave. The factory master was someone who had fought his way out of the Chaos Ancient Road and dominated an era of antiquity. Yet even he could not gain any advantage against the Heavenly Dao?
How could this scene not remind him of the Taiyi Ancient Immortal Emperor, who had been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao?
He became ever more convinced that Gu Lisheng's severing of the Dao had been the right choice. He only hoped the factory master would survive... He really could not die.
"Sigh, could it be that this Dao master is truly a Great Dao Baleful Star, clashing with whoever I meet?"