Elsewhere.
Dark Heaven Gate.
Within the dark, deathly silent black great hall.
Cold ghostly candle flames swayed faintly, making the already eerie hall seem all the more sinister.
Upon a skeletal throne at the highest point.
A middle-aged man in black mystic robes held a peculiar crystal skull in his hand.
Two beams of ghostly light shot from the skull's eye sockets, converging before him into a light screen.
Within it, the memories of a cultivator before his death seemed to be replaying from a first-person perspective.
Though it was merely a Rune Light Screen, one could still feel the cultivator's despair and helplessness from within.
In the scene, a white-robed man had blown apart one of Dark Heaven Gate's skilled fighters with a single punch!
In the end, even when the remaining members of Dark Heaven Gate chose to unleash their Primordial Origin Power, it had not accomplished the slightest thing.
Even their Primordial Origin Power had been completely devoured by the other party!
Such a sight made even the Lord of Dark Heaven Gate, who was in the Golden Immortal Realm, feel his scalp go numb and a chill run through his entire body!
A monster! This was a bona fide monster!
"This batch of cultivators from the Immortal Domain who entered when Primordial Beginning Qian Yuan opened are simply monsters!"
"Even the eight great experts of my Dark Heaven Gate were no match for him in a single exchange!"
The Lord of Dark Heaven Gate dispersed the mana within him. Dense cold sweat seeped from his forehead, and the shock and lingering fear on his face were impossible to conceal.
As the master of one of Heaven's Gate World's top factions, he naturally had dealings with the masters of other factions.
Yet lately, these faction masters had