"Self-rescue is still difficult!"
"Only by exerting all our strength and reaching the other shore can we avoid this Era's cataclysm."
"Even... glimpse the world beyond the mother river."
Among the crowd, the Blood Sun Immortal Emperor Zhou Yang slowly opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.
Whoosh—
His plan to cling to a pillar of strength had failed!
Fortunately, he still had one last retreat.
Bringing the most elite group of cultivators from the mother realm, boarding this Ark of the Other Shore, heading towards the unknown other side.
As for Jiang Ming...
His senior brother, bound too deeply with the mother realm, did not go, nor did he want to go.
He chose to stay in that starry sky world about to be destroyed, placing himself in a desperate situation, seeking life in death, fighting for a chance of survival.
Even if the ultimate outcome is to perish with the mother realm.
At this moment.
