Walking along the embankment, they came across four corpses of ancient ancestors, all long dead, from eras unknown.
They shared one trait: their overwhelming power, incredibly terrifying, the corpses desiccated, yet some blood remained, and getting too close threatened to shatter one's body.
"What kind of being is this fourth one, to which race does it belong, never seen before," Shi Hao watched from afar.
He had never seen it in the ninth level of heaven, nor found it in the Different Domain.
This being, even after dying for eons, still had Towering Horns; in life, it was undoubtedly a peerless powerhouse. Even though the body was withered, it exuded a force that threatened the world!
Of course, the main thing was the blood left on the ground, with boundless might!
Near that radiant blood, the void cracked, space caved in, nearly collapsing the Great Realm.
One can imagine, if it were still alive, how intimidating it would be.
