"I saw that being once, over one hundred thousand years in the future. The Demon Ancestor clashed with the Goddess born from Wa Huang's remains. A great chaos erupted, fought until the Years themselves fractured, forming a celestial chasm. The battle raged until the Dharma-Ending Age descended..."
Liu Bang, standing to the side, prudently sealed his six senses, while Lu Xuan's expression grew solemn.
"The Demon Ancestor..."
He recalled the scene from that day: a jet-black long spear descending from the sky, piercing the Lady's chest. His two masters, enraged, had ascended to the heavens to confront the foe.
Elder Haotian's expression had changed drastically as he supported the Lady and made a hasty retreat...
Lu Xuan remembered with perfect clarity that not even a Dao Fruit could harm the Lady's body. And yet, that Demon Ancestor...
His heart tightened. After a moment of silence, he continued his questions:
