Category: The Supreme of an Era

During the full moon, the wailing sounds in the Burial God Desert grew increasingly mournful, evoking a sense of a living hell.
In a certain perilous

Xuan Bei was momentarily taken aback and asked, “Do you know where he went? Can we contact him?”
For instance, he could directly communicate using the

In the dim and silent meditation chamber, as thoughts swirled in Meng Qi’s mind, the space around him grew increasingly profound, resembling a moonless and s

A single green lamp flickered like a bean, swaying in the wind, yet never dimming. Its warm, golden glow bathed the gray stone temple, reaching every corner,

The turbid eyes of the Asura Progenitor narrowed slightly as he gazed at Meng Qi and said, “The aura of the Yellow Springs…”
Before he could finish,

Passing through the golden gate, Meng Qi’s vision suddenly expanded as if he had stepped from a cramped room into a vast wilderness. The sky was clear, the a

As soon as Huangquan’s words fell, ripples of glazed crimson light radiated outward from beneath his feet, instantly sweeping across the Pure Land and extend

Seeing this situation, the Asura Ancestor, desperate for a sliver of hope, would never let such an opportunity slip. His terrifying demonic form—with nine he

A streak of dazzling purple unexpectedly painted the abstract concept of the Origin of Life and Death with vibrant hues, so beautiful it seemed like a dream.

Within the pure land of the Qinghui Stone Temple, the eerie vortex formed by the “Origin of Life and Death” had vanished, and everything had returned to norm