Rumble... Countless sounds immediately transformed into thunder, filling the entire Star Moon Palace! At that moment, Xiao Hua and his avatars abruptly awakened. When they looked at the pavilion again, where was the starry night sky? Before their eyes lay the Primordial Realm, its nine suns each hotter than the last, shining upon the earth like flowing fire!
Boom... Before Xiao Hua and the others could form another thought, the nine suns exploded thunderously. Flames mingled with lightning, blasting heaven and earth into collapse. An incomparable force enveloped the entire world. Under that force, one illusion after another burst like bubbles, and the surviving humans and Demon Race members emerged from every corner. Then the force dragged all things toward the shattered space and flung them out!
"Th-this-this is the power of a realm!" Xiao Hua had once returned to the Three Great Continents from the upper realm. As that force dragged at him, he immediately found it familiar and blurted out in shock, "Could it be that this Star Moon Palace..."
Having just said this much, Xiao Hua suddenly understood. The thunderous voice had made it clear earlier: this was where the Xuanhong Discourse on the Dao took place. This pavilion drifted upon the Xuanhong River, passing through countless realms. The Star Moon Palace... was not some ancient relic imagined by Fairy Xingyue at all! As for what the Star Moon Palace truly was, that was not something Xiao Hua could know at present. But he did know that under the power of a realm, he would certainly be separated from his avatars. What worried him most was True Person! Without hesitation, he released his divine sense and shouted, "Fellow Daoists, quickly return to the space! Do not be scattered across the Three Great Continents!"
There was no need