The Wang Family had been annihilated. Mountains of corpses and seas of blood proclaimed the end of a great power, while the Barbarian Tribe of the Southern Ridge had finally emerged from the mountains and established itself in the Northern Plains.
That night, the world shook, and the Five Regions seethed!
Although the Wang Family was not a true Extreme Dao lineage, it rivaled a holy land. Yet now, it had been wiped out so easily.
"Over countless tens of thousands of years, who knows how many holy lords have fallen? Yet holy lands themselves have seldom been destroyed."
One Great Power shuddered, his voice trembling. "An age of chaos, with kings rising together, is coming. Even Great Powers will be mere blades of grass. Holy lands with legacies stretching back through the ages cannot endure forever either. They, too, risk being overthrown."
"Wang Teng isn't dead. There is still hope for the Wang Family."
Some powerful cultivators also believed Wang Teng stood a good chance of becoming a second Chaotic Ancient Emperor. They said gravely, "This is only the opening of the great era. Its true splendor still lies ahead."
"The Dao-Difficult Era is about to end!"
"The primordial kings have sensed it. They're going to emerge as well."
News came from another powerful family in the Northern Plains, the Golden Aristocratic Family. Supposedly, they were a collateral branch of a Primordial Imperial Clan that had intermarried with the Human Race and propagated to the present day. They still maintained contact with the Ancient Clan.
The news caused another sensation across Big Dipper. Compared with this, the destruction of the Wang Family was not worth mentioning.
After all, a Primordial King was at least at the Saint Realm, and their leaders included no shortage of beings at the Great