On the Heavenly Abyss Battlefield, every cry of wind or crane sparked alarm, and every tree and blade of grass seemed an enemy.
This was a demonic land steeped in blood, every inch exuding an ancient, weathered scent of slaughter.
Tattered battle banners snapped in the Astral Gale, as though summoning souls or softly chanting war songs from ages past.
The Chaos Divine Ark hovered above the Nine Heavens, casting a vast shadow like a divine mountain from Primordial Antiquity weighing upon everyone's hearts.
Ye Tian stood at the prow, his white robes brighter than snow, his black hair cascading like a waterfall, faint Chaos Mists coiling around him.
He had not deliberately released any pressure, yet the presence that naturally emanated from him.
Yet it made the surrounding Void Turbulence, which had been raging violently, settle into docile stillness.
He turned, calmly regarding Huang Ruoxi, Xiao Yan, and the others behind him.
"This is far enough."
Ye Tian's voice was level, yet carried unquestionable authority.
"A killing ground lies ahead, a place of dire peril. Though that Twelve Capitals God-Refining Formation is incomplete, with the Nine Great Prodigies activating it together, it can annihilate a God King's Divine Soul."
"You have only just become True Gods, and your foundations remain shallow. If you get caught within it, you will only become burdens to me."
"Withdraw three thousand li and watch."
"But, Master..."
Huang Ruoxi stepped forward, her breathtaking face filled with anxiety and concern. The Five-Colored Divine Feather Robe fluttered in the wind, yet could not conceal her inner unease.
"Those are nine peerless monsters joining forces! And there's that sinister Demon God power... how can we stand by and watch you face danger alone?"
"Face danger?"
At her words, Ye Tian's lips curved slightly into a supremely confident