Under the dim environment, after an unknown period of time, even Song Changming was feeling a bit tired from chopping.
At this moment, one of the black steles slowly lit up.
Nestled among tens of thousands of obelisks, this black stele seemed no different, but it was inscribed with only two concise characters.
Ancient Human Race script.
Emperor Yuan!
A wisp of divine soul on it permeated, similar to the other ancient race black steles, entangled by the ghost fire above, beginning to take shape.
With a buzzing sound, an incredibly powerful energy seemed to suddenly appear, sweeping in all directions in an instant.
The residual souls of those ancient races, lying below, covering the entire subterranean space like the Sea covering Whale, the Ancient Kunpeng that obscured the sky, and the shadowy figures of other ancient races, all were instantly annihilated by this tremendous energy sweep, leaving no trace!
