In the Primordial Realm.
The moment Wei Yuan fell, Wei Zhao sensed it.
His father had failed in the end. He did not need to enter the Ancient Realm to confirm it; that resonance of blood and spirit had already told him everything.
He stood in the Primordial Mountain Range, gazing up into the void with a complicated expression.
He could hardly call it grief. Millions of years had passed, and his former feelings had long since faded. Through cultivating the Way of Rebirth, he had also long since learned to take separation and death in stride. Besides, when Wei Yuan had schemed to seize the Mirror of Rebirth back then, even he had been caught in the fallout, cutting off his God King Path ever since.
Yet he could not possibly remain entirely unmoved. They were father and son, after all.
After a long while, he sighed softly. The Gui Cang Hall appeared and enveloped him, then the entire hall gradually turned illusory before vanishing completely.
Since Wei Yuan had failed, he could no longer remain in this realm.
The Divine Court had left him alone before because it did not want to burn all bridges with his father. But now, why would it show him any courtesy?
If he stayed here, death was certain!
Above the Nine Heavens.
The Heaven-Measuring God King had returned. Using the Way of Space, he had smoothed over the Guixu fissures in the Heavenly Abyss and stabilized the great calamity, but his expression was grim.
The Jun Tian God King and God King Cangwu exchanged a glance.
"Daoist Brother—"
The Heaven-Measuring God King said, "The Demon Lord's divine soul has escaped confinement. The Mirror of Rebirth has fallen into the hands of the King of the Underworld of Nether Capital. Only Wei Yuan's