The ancient road stretched boundlessly, its end nowhere in sight.
The stars were barren, yet they had buried generation after generation of heavenly prodigies.
This was a Starry Sky Ancient Road paved with endless bones.
Almost every barren star bore blood and bones.
Here, death and desolation were the only unchanging themes.
"Hum!"
Divine light surged from the Five-Colored Altar, and Li Qingyue appeared on a vast, barren star.
All she saw was desolation, without the slightest trace of life.
Yet at the center of this barren star, an immensely powerful aura surged.
Immortal radiance flowed through Li Qingyue's eyes. She could faintly see a swath of blood-red flowing like a great river, disappearing into nothingness.
Along both banks of that river of blood lay skeletons, and even the broken frames of flying vessels, gleaming with the colors of divine gold and divine iron.
Those had been powerful flying warships, yet they had been shattered here.
This was where an immensely powerful Ancient Saint had fallen, his will refusing to dissipate.
The Ancient Saint's dao principles still lay dormant, governed by an indescribable will.
The battle must have been extraordinarily brutal, with blood flowing in rivers and shattered bones strewn everywhere.
Fragments of broken weapons littered the ground.
It was a scene straight out of hell.
"Rumble..."
The instant Li Qingyue drew near, the river of blood suddenly raised endless waves.
Like a vast Netherworld River surging forth, its waves battered the nine layers of the heavens and reached the endless stars.
"Die!"
With an earth-shaking roar, an enormous palm abruptly rose from the river of blood.
Dao principles formed its bones, blood-red light its flesh, and an unresigned will and obsession governed it.
Wherever it passed, the entire vast, barren star trembled.
Countless smaller stars around it shattered, becoming