Battle of the Dao Ancestors

As the Old Woman was seized by the mysterious giant hand, several hundred Dao Ghosts led by Dark Mu Lingluo leaped after her, plunging into the boundless black vortex above and vanishing with it.

The vast black vortex dispersed like a phantom, while this Dao Tradition Great World continued to collapse. Its rules were crumbling as well, and everything was heading toward destruction. In the distance, many figures could be seen, yet none dared approach.

Elsewhere.

The Old Woman was still holding on. The Eternal Pearl sustained its immense power and protected her. Looking around, she saw mysterious runes twisting in every direction, as though alive, yet also like a net spread across heaven and earth, leaving her no hope of escape.

Her gaze could not penetrate those runes, and she could not see the being that had captured her.

"If you want this pearl, I will give it to you. Let me go! Let my Dao tradition go!"

The Old Woman shouted loudly, her tone bleak.

As the master of a Dao tradition, she had actually lowered herself so humbly. Naturally, she felt humiliated within.

Yet she received no answer, causing her heart to sink to the bottom.

Since that was the case...

The Old Woman hardened her heart. Gritting her teeth, she immediately poured all her divine power into the Eternal Pearl, making it tremble violently.

She had completely cast aside all reservations. Desperately trying to unleash the Eternal Pearl's power, she suddenly sensed boundless power in the distance.

The power of the Eternal Realm!

"This is..."

The Old Woman was moved, and wild delight appeared on her face. Such an abundance of powerful energy would surely help her escape. Though she could feel her life force draining away, she could no longer care about that.

At that