"Fellow Daoist Luo Yan!"
Outside the passage, Emperor Hengyu cried out in alarm.
The passage, thick with dark matter, instantly exploded, filling the void with countless turbulent currents.
The entire world was destroyed in an instant.
"Fellow Daoist Luo Yan is dead?" Void Emperor could not believe it. He could not imagine how savage the battle in that world had been for even the void passage to be caught in it and blasted apart.
"Who won this battle?"
"Uncle Luo's aura has vanished! Traces of those three Quasi-Immortal Kings' auras still remain. Uncle Luo may well have lost!" Azure Emperor clenched his fists, his gaze blazing. Hatred surged through his heart, and he wished he could charge across the Two Realms and kill them.
Duan De was equally shaken. "Brother Luo fought three Quasi-Immortal Kings alone and ultimately paid with his life to force all three into slumber... a man like that... his love knew no bounds!"
No one had expected someone like Luo Yan, who had reached the immortal dao domain, to fall here!
Rumble...
Just then, the Emperor Mausoleum shook, on the verge of collapse.
"Let's retreat first!"
Void Emperor and Emperor Hengyu looked decidedly grim. They, too, bore wounds inflicted by Supreme-level Dark Creatures.
A great era arrived, with mighty heroes rising side by side.
One generation witnessed the rise of another. The waves washed away heroic souls, and blood and tears paved a road of white bones.
It was a lonely, desolate road, destined to leave one person standing alone at its highest peak, countless corpses beneath their feet.
The starry sky had no beginning, no end, no time, no epochs. Since ancient times, few had been able to describe it clearly.
Countless people stood upon this road and looked back at their past, at