Chapter 850 - Ripples across the World

The Ancient One's Palace had long disappeared.

However, the paragons who managed to survive and the Guardian Elders of the super sects looked in its direction for the longest time with conflicted expressions in silence.

They felt an inexplicable sense of repression.

"That man… should be dead, right?"

A long time later, Majestic Sky Sect's paragon asked hesitantly.

Overlord Sect's Shadow Raven nodded. "He should be."

After a moment, as though he was trying to convince himself, Shadow Raven repeated with conviction, "He must be!"

"That's right, he's definitely dead."

"He's already so badly injured! Unless there's some divine method to resurrect the dead and regrow flesh, he's definitely dead for sure!"

"That's right. The Ancient One's Palace only contains its inheritance, how could there be anything to save his life?"