Chen Xun gazed into the distance.
It was not just him—even Big Black Ox and Little Crimson had a trace of surprise in their eyes.
The Imperial Palace had already become a field of ruins...
"Let's trace it back." Immortal light flowed from Chen Xun's eyes, and the Time Void Realm appeared in an instant.
Several hundred years earlier.
The winds and clouds changed abruptly. The earth beneath the Imperial Palace trembled madly, while rolling thunderous roars surged from deep underground like the howls of enraged beasts. The sprawling, majestic palace complex was like a lone boat amid raging waves, shaking violently as flying eaves collapsed and bricks and stones came raining down.
A figure shot forth like a meteor piercing the sun, tearing through layer upon layer of gloom. Bai Xinghan came alone, carrying boundless killing intent as he charged in decisively!
Old Ancestor Shiyuan came out of seclusion, and they fought their way into the high heavens.
The starry sky trembled, filled with massive shattered stars as waves of nebulae spread in every direction. Bai Xinghan sat cross-legged upon a star, unmoving as a mountain, while Old Ancestor Shiyuan fled miserably beneath the stars, his face full of horror. He was completely no match for this youth!
In less than a year.
Old Ancestor Shiyuan escaped, but his dojo was utterly destroyed, and he announced its dissolution.
Bai Xinghan released the many Ten Thousand Clans grotto-heavens. They bowed deeply to him and went to all corners of the Nine Extremes Immortal Domain, living like ordinary beings. Their hearts were filled with excitement—so the world was this vast, and they no longer had to fight and kill day and night over territory!
The Nine Extremes Immortal Domain was vast and rich in resources. No one paid attention to these