Space shifted. With merely a single step, Qin Sheng and the other two descended directly from the Central Plains into the Southern Territory of the Eastern Wilderness, crossing a distance of countless billions of miles.
Even the speed of light seemed as slow as a snail compared to them at this moment.
"Maintain the teleportation array! Don't let the Spatial Gate disappear!" someone shouted, throwing out chunks of Divine Source to power the teleportation platform, wanting to see whether Qin Sheng and the others could leave safely.
After all, the other side was the Desolate Forbidden Land, which devoured all living things!
Eastern Immortal leaving Beidou was certainly worth celebrating, but if he died directly in the Desolate Forbidden Land, many believed that would undoubtedly be the best possible outcome.
After teleporting to Earth, Qin Sheng might still return to Beidou. Dying in a Life Forbidden Zone was another matter altogether. Could Eastern Immortal possibly crawl back out of the Netherworld?
Only a dead Eastern Immortal would make us acknowledge that he possessed the bearing of a True Immortal!
Desolate Slaves and Desolate Lord, hurry up and use your strength!
Under the watchful eyes of the experts from every race in the Evolving Ancestral Temple, Qin Sheng and the other two landed on the Five-Colored Altar. Surging Power of Desolation immediately corroded them, while faint black mist resembled an omen of the world's end.
Qin Sheng opened his mouth and spat out the Purple Gourd. The Quasi-Emperor Dao principles were incomparably solid and powerful, eternal and indestructible. Purple qi intertwined around them, forming thin gauze-like garments over the three of them to resist the Power of Desolation as much as possible.
A Quasi-Emperor bore the word "Emperor" in the title, and was already extraordinarily formidable. For a short time, it