The starry sky plunged into silence.
The green-clothed youth stood among the Nine Heavens, slowly sheathing the longsword at his waist.
Before him, the sovereign of the Vermilion Bird Star Realm, the Eight-step Daoist Vermilion Bird Daoist, and over a hundred Daoists all had swords piercing their foreheads, leaving a bloody hole, their divine souls completely extinguished, falling like stones into the starry sky.
Everyone who witnessed this event fully realized one thing.
History had turned a new page.
Long and vast, enduring for countless eons, so long that all of creation took it for granted as part of the sun, moon, and stars, the cycle of heaven and earth — today, the Immortal Dynasty might be nearing its end.
Today's event is just the beginning; even the Immortal Dynasty will face destruction one day.
Some felt an emptiness in their hearts.
Some rejoiced madly.
Some felt a violent urge to kill.
