Jiang Yun and his companions pursued the God-Refining Pot for half a month, stirring the entire star domain and shaking every race and faction.
After all, Jiang Yun and his companions were no Great Emperors or Supremes. An Extreme Dao Emperor Armament controlled by a Great Saint was extraordinarily hard to catch when it fled.
The God-Refining Pot fully awakened from time to time, no longer to withstand attacks, but to tear open passages through the void and escape.
Defeating it was easy; suppressing it was difficult. That was how the Dao Yan Battle Garment had escaped last time.
As the pursuit swept across nearly half the universe, the names of Jiang Yun, Burial Emperor Star, the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Dragon Race spread through the cosmos, sending chills down the spines of powerful races.
They were using seven or eight Ultimate Dao Artifacts to surround and intercept the Light Race's Ancient Emperor Weapon, as though they meant to smash it to pieces. The sight was staggering.
If even an Ancient Emperor Weapon could meet such an end, what hope did anyone else have?
Across the brilliant starry sky, several dazzling streaks flashed past, bearing the crushing pressure of the Ultimate Dao. Even the cosmic Star Sea seemed to make way for them.
"Yezi, I think I just sensed Ancestor Ran Mu and Yan Qi Great Saint from Big Dipper!
"Are they still chasing the Emperor Weapon from the Eternal Star Domain?"
On the trial road from Big Dipper into the stars, a burly man who resembled a Demon Saint cleaved a stone ghost apart with one slash and spoke softly.
"Probably. But why did I think I sensed my cousin too? Could he have returned to Big Dipper again?"
Ye Fan stared in puzzlement at the figures that