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Within the Nine Nether Great World, ever since Ehuang had gone all out, the several Imperial Sovereigns had been unable to sense what was happening in the Big Dipper Immortal Realm. Nor had they dared to try. The aftermath of magic combat between Dao Ancestors was exceedingly terrifying; it might very well spread along their own senses and leave them utterly dead and dissipated.
An instant later, within the main hall of Fengdu City on the Nine Nether Eighth Layer, the black jade tassels hanging before Fengdu Imperial Sovereign's face suddenly moved without wind. Behind him, the creaking Samsara Plate and the Fate Destroying Scroll, rolling with a terrifying aura, emerged at once. Brilliant light burst forth and wrapped him up tightly.
Yet in but an instant, countless cracks abruptly split across the Fate Destroying Scroll. The Samsara Plate was pinned motionless by overwhelming force. Strings of black jade tassels fell one after another, clinking against the ground and revealing a handsome, imposing, yet pale square face that even carried a hint of illusoriness.
"Luckily, I severed my connection with the incarnation in time. Otherwise, I would have fallen outright." Fengdu Imperial Sovereign let out a long sigh. "Still, I have nearly dropped a realm. Without one or two thousand years, recovery will be difficult, and I have also lost nearly a hundred thousand years of Dao practice."
He was not heartbroken over this. Without those nearly hundred thousand years of Dao practice to ward off the calamity, how could he have gotten away with merely severe injuries?
After a while, seeing the Big Dipper Immortal Realm return to normal, Fengdu Imperial Sovereign hurriedly