After leaving Longevity Mountain, Qing Xuan and the others arrived atop an unnamed mountain in the western Primordial World.
Farther east lay the central region of the Primordial World, which had long since been reduced to utter chaos by battle.
Separated by endless mountains and rivers, ordinary beings naturally could not see that battlefield. Yet to them, the divine lights of the Great Dao stretching across the heavens remained painfully clear.
Boom!
Three immense beams of Great Dao divine light collided violently high in the sky, tearing vast, deep black rifts through the already battered firmament once more.
Ancestor Dragon's azure dragon body, stretching an unknowable number of miles, charged fiercely out from the Phoenix Fire filling the heavens.
Great swathes of dragon scales had already shattered. Before his pale golden dragon blood could fall to the earth, it was ground into nothingness by the violent laws surrounding him.
On the other side, large portions of Yuanfeng's feathers had likewise been torn from her wings that blotted out the sky.
The mountains and rivers beneath Primordial Qilin's feet had long since been utterly destroyed, leaving only a silent, scorched wasteland repeatedly plowed by countless Great Daos.
The three races had already fought to the very end.
At this moment, the Clan Fortune of the three races, entangled for countless years, was simultaneously pushed to its utmost limit by the remaining foundations of their respective races!
Ancestor Dragon was the first to stir the Four Seas.
A world-shaking tsunami suddenly erupted in the east of the Primordial World.
The Dragon Race's Fate Aura, accumulated over countless years in the depths of the Four Seas, responded in full at this moment.
Ancestor Dragon's Dao Fruit, which had already reached the end of the Thirty-Six Heavens of Great Luo, was borne aloft by