"Dang!"
Hearing the soft chime of the Chaos Bell, a familiar sensation descended once again.
Yu Yuan could distinctly feel the power from the Chaos Bell enveloping him and leading him through the long river of time.
This sensation lasted only for a brief moment.
Suddenly, brightness returned before his eyes.
At the same time, an intensely creepy pressure enveloped him instantly.
The scene before his eyes forced him to involuntarily widen them.
In front of him stood a desolate and broken city on the barren land, with the tightly shut city gates bearing the characters "Tongguan."
Above in the heavenly vault were rolling dark clouds, almost touching the land.
Thousands of Daoist figures stood on the cloud tops—men and women, some riding immortal deer, others riding swans...
Red dawn clouds and purple lightning!
Many Immortal Gods were enveloped in an aura of murderous intent, looking gloomy and grim.
What shocked Yu Yuan even more was that he recognized many familiar faces.
