A hundred years ago.
Beyond the heavens, dusky goose-yellow nebulae surged, blotting out the stars. Figures of unimaginably towering, divine beings stood amidst the starry sky.
They were the Starry Sky Ancient God Clan.
Their heads resembled ancient, majestic amethyst stars, their eyes like dazzling vortexes of galaxies—so deep they could swallow all light. The occasional starlight flashing within them seemed like the Primordial Qi from the birth of the Immortal Realm.
Their skin seemed forged from nebulae, flowing with a faint goose-yellow glow that echoed the dusky nebulae in the distance. It also seemed engraved with countless Immortal Dao inscriptions, which wandered of their own accord, recounting the hidden tales of the Immortal Firmament.
Every inch of their muscles contained power enough to shatter heaven and split earth. Their hard, rigid lines resembled the paths of stars, and with every pulse, the surrounding stars flickered and swayed.
Their expressions and gazes were frighteningly indifferent, as though nothing between heaven and earth was worthy of their notice. They calmly gazed toward the Divine Mountain Continent.
Behind these ancient gods stood South Skeleton—the Star-Wall Great Wall of the Immortal Firmament. A terrifying, earth-shaking rift had appeared there, as though it had been forcibly blasted apart by a single punch.
All around them.
Countless stellar continents along the border of the Purple Qi Immortal Kingdom had been utterly destroyed. In less than half a month, hundreds of millions had died or been wounded...!
Rumble—
The starry sky was filled with terrifying roars of stellar unrest. Border troops of the Immortal Kingdom charged in fearlessly, yet to them, it was no more than ants launching an assault. In an instant, blood sprayed across the stars, only for them to be annihilated moments later.
Among the shattered stars, cultivators covered in blood still crawled