Within the canyon, the killing aura gradually dispersed, leaving only devastation and shattered mountains and rivers.
The lingering ripples of energy in the air still surged like ocean tides.
The fierce battle had left the ground in ruins and the mountains broken, bearing witness to the brutality of the world-shaking clash.
After all, seven Dark Prodigies, including two Calamity Immortal Prodigies, had laid down an ancient formation.
They had joined forces to surround and kill Ye Tian, to nip him in the bud and ensure he died within the Myriad Dao Gate.
Yet the outcome spoke for itself.
Let them be strong as they pleased. Ye Tian alone was invincible.
Ye Tian stood at the center of the ruins, the Chaos Aura around him slowly drawing inward.
His terrifying pressure, like that of an undying war god, gradually subsided.
His eyes, as deep as the starry sky, remained as vast as a brilliant sea of stars, inspiring dread in anyone who looked into them.
Standing there like an immortal, indestructible war god, he seemed an insurmountable mountain.
His gaze swept across the area that had been enveloped by the Immortal Antiquity Emperor-Slaying Formation.
Although he had shaken the formation's core earlier with the Myriad Dao Reincarnation Art,
And the final impact that shattered the King of Hell Gate had destroyed it,
The ancient Formation Patterns branded into the depths of space and earth still retained traces of undying Dao resonance and killing intent.
To ordinary cultivators, these shattered remnants were a deadly hazard.
To him, however, they were a treasure trove that had yet to disappear completely.
"This does have its uses."
Ye Tian murmured softly, then slowly pressed one palm downward through the air.
Hum, hum, hum...
An incomparably pure stream of chaos qi, seemingly containing the origin root