He decisively stepped back with Nine Secrets: Xing, retreating at explosive speed to open up the distance.
Unable to catch him at all, Lunduo was beside himself with fury, feeling utterly stifled.
Meanwhile, the Human Race Dao Protectors present, who had prepared in advance and arrived one after another, sensed the danger. They immediately issued orders and decisively led large numbers of Human Race experts in retreat.
Star Gates opened one after another as the Human Race continued to withdraw, but even more armies of other races crossed over in succession.
No one had expected that not only would the other races' evil gods lead large forces into the fray, but even the Light Clan would commit its Ancient Emperor Weapon-the God-Refining Pot.
One of the Saint Spirit Ancient Ancestor's great hands, which had yet to be refined away, emerged bearing its weapon, the Stone Token. It drew every faction into a struggle that left rivers of blood.
The upheaval in the Gods and Ghosts Burial Ground lasted a full six months. The entire ancient star was shattered, the Stone Token changed hands several times, and more than one Great Saint fell.
Yet, for some unknown reason, the Stone Token ultimately vanished into thin air. No one obtained it.
The Light Clan, Saint Spirit Race, and other factions, which had mobilized vast numbers of experts and suffered grievous losses only to gain nothing, nearly went mad.
"So this is the Saint Spirit Lineage's ancient artifact, the Stone Token?"
At that moment.
Deep in an unknown region of the starry sky.
A Sun Emperor Pagoda floated there.
No one knew that within the mysterious space inside the Emperor Pagoda.
A Stone Token lay suppressed there. No matter how desperately it struggled, it could not break free of its restraints.
The Stone