"Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin!"
Li Qingyue stared at the colossal thing before her in disbelief.
Although she had once sensed the Nine Dragons Pulling a Coffin by following an inexplicable obsession after completing the first cycle of the Indestructible Heavenly Art,
seeing this colossal thing with her own eyes still filled her with indescribable shock.
Nine mighty creatures resembling true dragons lay stretched across the cold, desolate universe, enduring since antiquity and brimming with the aura of the River of Time.
It was an incredibly ancient, enduring aura whose origins could not be traced.
Like immortals and demons, like gods and Buddhas.
It also seemed to be the source of all things and living beings, the boundless immortal Dao, the myriad Daos of the heavens, and endless origins.
It was utterly terrifying.
The nine dragon bodies were enormous, each several hundred meters long.
Their fangs were bared and their claws extended, radiating an Immortal and Undying aura.
Their bodies seemed cast from divine iron and immortal gold. Their horns were crystalline and translucent, flowing with purple light, while their pitch-black scales shone with an incomprehensible radiance.
Their five enormous claws seemed to grasp heaven and earth, yin-yang and the five elements.
They also seemed to grasp eternal ages and boundless space-time, brimming with indescribable might.
Nine pitch-black chains bound the nine true dragons' bodies.
They held not a trace of luster, black to the utmost, yet they felt ten thousand times sturdier than the immortal gold and divine iron of this world, imperishable since antiquity.
Behind the nine true dragons and their nine enormous chains lay a colossal bronze coffin, stretched out like a giant beast.
It gleamed with a bronze hue, its surface covered in mottled engravings, indistinct and resembling sculptures carved from stone.
It simply floated inexplicably