The Sky Is Falling, Someone is Holding It Up

The overwhelming aura made Gu Lan's heart tremble.

Moreover, from that aura, he sensed a power related to the Three Legged Golden Crow, even stronger than before.

"Hahaha!"

"My true form has awakened!"

"Human Clan child, wait for death!"

The Three Legged Golden Crow, which had been enduring constant blows, suddenly became excited.

However, it didn't notice that Cangming, who was protecting it, was not pleased at all.

Cangming raised his head and looked toward the endless void.

He saw the location of the Ancient God Clan's resting place, glowing with a bright light.

The light grew brighter, almost as intense as the sun.

The brighter the light, the deeper the despair in his eyes.

Because he knew that Zhuge Qingyun was about to act.

And Zhuge Qingyun was acting not because of his plan, but because he had wasted an opportunity to act.

This time, Zhuge Qingyun's intervention was to seal the Ancient God Clan's resting place!