Over forty-nine epochs of change and rise and fall, there had never been an age so glorious!
The Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect stood like a pillar holding up the heavens, supporting this unprecedentedly resplendent era.
Su Bai's image had long since surpassed that of a mere sect master or powerful cultivator.
He was a symbol, a beacon, a supreme faith!
Only...
Glory had, in the end, reached its limit.
Ahead lay destruction.
Or...
Transcendence?
That day, Su Bai calmly cast his gaze toward the deepest reaches of the heavens, a place even an Immortal King's divine sense found difficult to reach.
"It has come."
Su Bai's voice was soft, yet it made the hearts of the Grand Elder and the other Immortal Kings sink sharply.
As if to confirm Su Bai's words.
Crack!!!
The heavens split open!
At first, the fissure was tiny and inconspicuous.
But it swiftly expanded and spread at a frenzied pace.
Without a sound, it tore apart the entire sky!
Like a colossal black serpent, poised to devour the whole world!
Wisps of black qi emerged.
They were not ordinary changes in spiritual qi, but some force beyond heaven and earth!
"Epoch's End... has begun."
The Grand Elder's beard and hair trembled faintly, his voice dry and hoarse.
He felt his connection to the laws of heaven and earth becoming sluggish, as though the whole world were losing its vitality and heading toward desiccation and Annihilation.
Even as a Supreme Immortal King, he seemed incomparably insignificant at this moment.
Immortal King Yuan Heng abruptly rose to his feet, his eyes grave beyond measure. "Faster... than expected!"
The spiritual qi between heaven and earth began to be sucked into the fissure at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Many cultivators who had been in seclusion, striving