Vast waves radiated from the Ancient Abyss like a tsunami, shaking heaven and earth and snapping trees and grass.
The Beidou heroes at the edge of the Desolate Forbidden Land felt their souls tremble, and they all fell from the sky.
The suppressive force that had existed only within the forbidden land now spread directly outward. No one could remain standing in the air, no longer able to look down upon the world.
"Is that existence who acted when the Sacred Physique broke through to the Four Extremes about to appear?"
"Divine Silkworm Ridge has caused a terrible disaster!"
"Something came out of the abyss. It flashed past, then sank back down."
"..."
This was a shocking upheaval. Clamor erupted everywhere, and heaven and earth were thrown into an uproar.
The dark radiance around the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin gradually faded, revealing the true forms of the dragon corpses. Their scales were stern and dense, their entire bodies pitch-black as though cast from iron, exuding supreme majesty that could not be offended.
They hovered motionlessly above the Ancient Abyss, possessing the bearing of suppressing the entire universe.
When cultivators from the Eastern Wilderness holy lands had previously come to the Desolate Forbidden Land, they had caught a fleeting glimpse of the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin and were somewhat prepared for it.
But this was the first time the Primordial Creatures had seen it. The appearance of these nine dragon corpses made every member of the Ancient Clan's expression change drastically, their pupils contracting.
"The Divine Forms of these nine dragon corpses are actually even more like True Dragons than the people of Ten Thousand Dragon Nest. Could they be the corpses of nine True Dragons comparable to immortal spirits?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. True Dragons do not descend into