Rumble!
Billions of miles of starry sky were sinking, vast and boundless clouds swirling, and traces of the Heavenly Dao's killing intent were permeating, as the rampant Nine Heavens Divine Thunder flashed through the Three Realms.
Hong Jun Dao Ancestor sat cross-legged above the starry sky, the aura that suppressed all things in Heaven and Earth slowly unfolding, and Ye Xuan appeared as insignificant as an ant before him.
How to cross this tribulation?
Ye Xuan looked up, speechless, as his entire being fell silent. He could fully sense that he was no match for Hong Jun, and a sense of impending death surged towards him.
Meanwhile, in the Ancestral Land of the Witch Clan!
Boom!
Heaven and Earth trembled, all things wailed, as a giant enveloped in Chaos emerged from the Witch Clan's Ancestral Land. Strands of chaotic breath swirled around the giant, and with each of his steps, the Three Realms and Heaven and Earth shuddered, as if on the brink of destruction.
