Remnants of the Hadean Eon, the Law Cage, and the Nine-Winged Demon Cicada Rending the Void

Ye Tian's black coffin broke through layer upon layer of black mist, like a little boat struggling across a raging sea, slowly sailing toward the most immense Floating Continent.

That Floating Continent was enormous, spanning untold tens of millions of miles.

It was almost as though an entire great world had been forcibly refined and compressed, then abandoned here.

Across the continent, mountain ranges undulated like black dragons lying coiled, and dried rivers scarred the earth.

At its center stood vast clusters of palaces.

Those palaces might once have glittered with gold and jade, dwelling places of deities and retreats of immortals.

Carved beams, painted rafters, jade halls, and jeweled towers—even amid this endless darkness, traces of their former grandeur remained.

But now, everything had changed.

Broken walls and ruined ramparts stood amid rubble strewn everywhere.

Magnificent pillars had snapped and fallen into the dust.

Exquisite murals had peeled away, leaving only mottled traces.

More terrifying still, layers of dark power so dense they could not dissipate coiled above those ruined palaces.

It was a strange substance capable of corroding the Great Dao Laws and corrupting even immortal divinity.

Like living tentacles, it writhed and crawled through the ruins.

It had transformed this former immortal palace into a demon realm steeped in ominous dread.

"What... is this place?"

Huang Ruoxi stood behind Ye Tian, a hint of pallor now touching her breathtaking face.

The Divine Phoenix bloodline within her trembled uncontrollably, gripped by an instinctive fear.

It was as though some rule specifically designed to suppress sacred beings existed within this world.

"So heavy..."

Xiao Yan carried the Black-Weight Ruler on his back, but now it felt as though he bore a hundred thousand primordial demon mountains.

Fine beads of sweat seeped from his forehead, and his breathing grew rapid