Beyond the Three Thousand Universes.
There seemed to be a vaguely outlined man standing there with his hands behind his back. His indifferent gaze was fixed upon the Desolate Universe, and an indescribably complicated trace appeared in his expression.
Buzz...
A muffled echo came from the depths of the Three Thousand Universes.
That vast, ancient will receded like the tide. Its will could not affect this man who had long transcended all things and stood beyond the Three Thousand Universes... this incarnation!
He was too powerful—so powerful that the heavens and myriad realms bowed before him.
Chen Xun's finger twitched slightly. Ever since He Ling had descended to the lower realm, he seemed to have been calculating something. He did not even spare the will of the Three Thousand Universes a glance. The Immortal Dao Era had changed.
Though the Three Thousand Universes here possessed boundless territory, they had clearly begun to intertwine with the void...
"Ouyang Boxiao..."
"Did the Rebirth Immortal Canon of the Fushi Cult succeed in your hands..."
At this moment, his demeanor seemed like that of another person. He spoke calmly, without joy or sorrow. "With such means of forcing calamity and karma upon heaven and earth, there is no one else in this world but you."
Chen Xun gazed toward the Desolate Universe, a trace of vicissitude entering his eyes as he silently watched Myriad Tribulations Time-Sand slip across into the Immortal Realm.
After traversing the Chaos Ancient Road.
He could think of no reason to stop it.
All causes and effects seemed fated from the start, leaving one calm and able to view everything with an ordinary heart.
Boom!
The Sky-Piercing Immortal Pillar ran through both realms. Myriad Tribulations Time-Sand gradually vanished from the Desolate Universe, leaving behind endless legends.
Chen Xun's incarnation exploded