Before the Dragon Execution Platform, the West Sea Dragon King Slaughtered Heavenly Soldiers

"Ding, spend one hundred million Ghost Qi to draw a Seven-Star Monster Transformation Card?"

"Draw."

As soon as Jiang Chen spoke, the air before him seemed to freeze. The rumble of crashing waves reached his ears. He instinctively looked up and discovered a long river flowing overhead.

This river gave him a peculiar feeling, as though it spanned history, flowing here through past and present.

Anyone could only follow its current downstream.

But the instant he looked at it, Jiang Chen discovered that his soul had been drawn in, racing upstream at tremendous speed. The laws of cause and effect were rewritten at that moment, the ancient Great Dao defied. Enormous waves rose from the river, but a roar like that of a prehistoric beast suppressed everything!

Scene after scene flashed before Jiang Chen's eyes, but they passed too quickly for him to make anything out, let alone judge whether this was the true River of Time and Space.

He could not tell whether an instant or a hundred years had passed. His mind a muddled mess and his expression vacant, Jiang Chen discovered that his surroundings had finally stopped changing.

He shook his head hard, suppressing the intense dizziness.

He looked around, then sucked in a sharp breath.

"Where... the fuck am I?"

Countless soldiers and generals stood amid the clouds.

With gleaming helmets and silver armor, they carried divine weapons-axes, battle-axes, hooks, swords, polearms, ropes, and more. Every last one was so powerful that Jiang Chen could barely breathe. Compared to them, the so-called Supreme Powerhouses he had met were nothing more than mortals on the ground.

And any one of these weapons was ten thousand times more terrifying than the Supreme Powerhouse Artifacts Jiang Chen had seen.

Among them were also generals in golden armor, their bodies