Eastern Pole Heaven, Great Thousand World.
The Wood Heart Clan Leader stood on the world's canopy, hands clasped behind his back, his expression grave. A green radiance emanated from his whole body, illuminating millions of miles around.
He was waiting.
Waiting for the results of the plan.
Among the four major clans, the Wood Heart Clan was the strongest, possessing four Immortal Kings.
Naturally, the critical part of the plan was executed by the Wood Heart Clan.
Thus, he dispatched two Immortal Kings to secretly head to the Great Profound Sky Great Thousand World to capture Qin Wudao.
If successful, the game would be a living game.
But if they failed, the Wood Heart Clan would face annihilation.
Whoosh!
At that moment, the distant starry sky suddenly collapsed, a massive void black hole emerged, and a blinding light shot out, containing terrifying might enough to destroy the world.
Where it passed, the starry sky shook, and the void was obliterated.
"This is…"
