In the depths of the dead, silent universe, two figures faced each other from afar.
One was like day, the other like night, clashing fiercely at a terrifying speed that surpassed Divine Sense.
Dong! Dong! Dong!
Every collision was like the rupture of a star. The terrifying aftermath turned into ripples of destruction, causing the surrounding order to collapse in swathes.
To the Underworld Clan in the outside world, this should have been an evenly matched peak duel—even if the Void Cave Devil Emperor ultimately won, he would probably have to battle bitterly for several days.
Yet reality was cruel to the extreme.
In less than a hundred breaths, the scales of victory had already tilted completely.
"Time is like passing water, true nature sinks into the dark."
The immortal voice was like the striking of a jade chime, slowly spreading through the deathly still starry sky.
They saw that white-clad figure weave back and forth through the storms filling the heavens, his bearing calm, as if taking a leisurely stroll.
No matter how the Nine Void Caves tried to Heaven Swallowing Earth Devouring, they could not shake him in the slightest, as though he stood upstream in the River of Time, looking down upon the changes of the ages.
The Void Cave Devil Emperor's gaze burned, like two undying devil lamps, locking firmly onto the other party's afterimages.
"The Great Dao travels with me, the true self becomes one!"
He coldly spat out eight words, his tone unprecedentedly grave.
As a giant who had stood tall through the ages, his knowledge was comparable to vast ancient history. With a single glance, he saw through the profound realm the other party was in at this moment.
If an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal allowed his own Great Dao to sublime, entrusting