For a moment, everyone still found it hard to believe as they watched the Wushi Scripture close again and fly back into Jiang Zhu's hand.
The Ancient Battlefield on Mars had buried all the powerhouses of an era. Even Imperial Dao experts had fallen there, yet they had resolved its threat so easily.
Strictly speaking, they had merely been spectators, fortunate enough to witness a Great Emperor's extraordinary bearing and methods.
Cracks had appeared in Mars, but it had not shattered, for supreme array patterns covered it, sealing the entire world.
Jiang Zhu acted, making the fissures in Mars close again and sealing it once more. He then placed it in this desolate Star Sea, banishing it forever.
From then on, it was nothing more than an enormous tomb, with no other significance. It would be best if it never reappeared in the world.
Starlight flickered. Far from the threat of Imperial Dao experts, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and finally set their minds at ease.
Those moments had been an ordeal for them. Ordinarily, each of them could reign supreme over a Star Domain, but here, they had been as insignificant as ants.
Next, following the star chart's guidance, they crossed the Starry Sky and reached another place where Shakyamuni had imprisoned demons and great fiends.
This place also had a two-tiered Yin-Yang hell structure. The powers of the two imprisoned great demons counterbalanced each other, forming a seal.
Many traces of life remained on this planet. Its dragon veins had been drained dry, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was exceedingly thin.
Judging by the devastated wasteland and exhausted dragon veins, this had once been a vibrant Ancient Life Star, but all its spiritual energy had been siphoned away.
"Could this place have been sucked