In the depths of the starry sky, a torrential stream stretching billions of miles surged toward the Heavenly Origin Realm.
Within that torrent, the giant dragons took on every imaginable form.
Some were crimson from head to toe, their scales burning like blazing flames. With every breath, they spewed fire across the heavens, scorching the void into distortion wherever they passed.
Some were covered in azure scales, their bodies slender and agile. Their breaths released mist that filled the sky, forcibly drawing the Water Qi from every planet along their path into the vapor.
Some were clad in Profound scales, their bodies so enormous they blotted out the sky and sun. Every sweep of their tails stirred up waves of spatial turbulence.
Some were gleaming white all over, their shining scales carrying an inviolable majesty and holiness.
Every one of these dragons possessed cultivation exceeding a thousand years. Among them were even beings with several thousand, even ten thousand years of cultivation. In terms of human cultivators, they stood at the Nascent Soul Realm and Spirit Transformation Realm.
Their dragon qi intertwined, thick and overwhelming as it rolled toward the Heavenly Origin Realm.
Even with the Earth Qi barrier blocking them, that vast dragon qi still pierced through the barrier and seeped into the Heavenly Origin Realm, drastically accelerating the loss of Water Qi.
For the cultivators who had already been driven into a corner, this sudden change was snow upon frost.
Water Spirit Root cultivators in particular suffered the greatest impact.
Those low-realm Water Spirit Root cultivators had meager cultivation to begin with and could not withstand the rapid loss of Water Qi. Their meridians burst, and they fell from the sky one after another.
Even the Nascent Soul Realm Water Spirit Root cultivators had faces drained of color