They all intended to use the flesh and souls of the other cultivators as ships to cross the Abyss Sea!
A fierce war was on the verge of erupting, and a rain of blood filled the sky.
...
Outside the Kunpeng's Ancient Nest, slaughter filled the Abyss Sea.
Inside the forbidden grounds of the Kunpeng's Ancient Nest, divine lights flickered.
These divine lights were, in fact, what the fallen cultivators had transformed into, containing the very foundation of their cultivation.
At this very moment, under the immense power of the Kunpeng's Ancient Nest, these divine lights collided, splashing out a rain of multicolored light. From this, wisps of the Dream Dao's rhythm began to emerge.
The rhythm of the Dream Dao gathered like a river, washing over the Divine Egg of Heaven and Earth that Fang Yang had become.
"THUMP!"
A peculiar, trembling sound rang out.
