Why did these hateful humans only stand in their way? Were they in league with that monster whose demonic aura surged to the heavens?
Jiang Ming had also noticed the White Lotus. No, it should have been called a Demon Lotus. The Mythological Dao Lord had failed to refine Fortune Spirit Essence and had instead cultivated a Demon Lotus. Threads of blood could be seen flowing through its pristine white petals like veins. Some flesh even seemed to be wrapped within them, and that flesh was terrifying.
It radiated terrifying fluctuations comparable to those of a Quasi-Emperor. Had Jiang Ming not also reached the Quasi-Emperor level under the demonic aura's enhancement, he would certainly have been gravely wounded.
This pristine white Demon Lotus not only radiated the terrifying fluctuations of a Great Completion Saint Spirit's flesh, but also contained an ancient artifact. It was the weapon that had once belonged to that Great Completion Saint Spirit, unquestionably a Saint Spirit Weapon comparable to an Emperor Armament.
Boom!
At last, one of the Evil Gods could no longer hold back and unleashed his greatest trump card. They had come prepared when they dared to attack the Human Race's Starry Sky Ancient Road. A two-handled pot no larger than a brick appeared, flowing with azure immortal splendor. It looked like an ancient bronze vessel, but it was an Extreme Dao Emperor Armament-the renowned God-Refining Pot.
It belonged to an immensely powerful race of beings in the starry sky, a branch of the Primordial Race. On the Big Dipper Burial Emperor Star, they had only a weak offshoot that did not even rank among the Primordial Royal Clans. With just one Saint ancestor in the entire clan, they kept an exceedingly low profile.
But out in the starry sky, on that race's ancestral