And the very next instant after the crushed stone fell from the Flame Emperor's hand, an aura that did not belong to the Endless Fire Domain began faintly spreading.
At this sight, sensing those eight familiar powers, the Western Heaven War Emperor froze on the spot, his face alternating between green and white, looking utterly ghastly.
Meanwhile, at the distant other end of the Great Thousand World.
The Martial Realm!
This was a sacred land of supreme martial might that made every superpower beneath heaven give it a wide berth.
It was also the Martial Ancestor's mighty legacy!
Deep within the Martial Realm, in a secluded rear garden surrounded by exotic flowers and rare plants, all was quiet and peaceful.
Inside a white jade pavilion not far away, two youthful-looking titans sat leisurely opposite each other before a translucent Spirit Stone chessboard.
The man on the left wore simple, comfortable casual clothes, his black hair loosely pinned up with a jade hairpin. He was the Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign who had recently risen to fame in the Great Thousand World, whose mysterious strength was unfathomable-the bearer of the Saint Dragon Fate and lord of the Great Desolation Divine Realm.
Su Changqing!
And the man sitting opposite him, holding a black piece.
He had an exceptionally tall, slender frame, and beneath his crisp black robe, the power of the Ancestral Symbols faintly emanated, enough to make the five-element spiritual power of the entire world bow before him.
This was the foremost master of this territory, the Saint Grade Heavenly Sovereign who had founded the mighty Martial Realm-Martial Ancestor Lin Dong!
"Brother Su, that last move of yours, sowing discord to capture two pieces..."
"It really had the flavor of commanding a battle from within the command tent."
Lin Dong stared