Altar

The core of the place of grave danger was an enormous underground cave.

Fang Yuan looked around and immediately realized why Dao Ancestors Hu Tian and Jun Tian had retreated without pursuing it.

Hundreds of void beast kings encircled them, without any blind spots at all. The only way forward was to ram through with brute force.

Even if Dao Ancestors Hu Tian and Jun Tian could do this, they would not be able to maintain the peak state to fight against the Emperor Beast!

"Where is the natural source of the Great Cosmological Abyss?"

Fang Yuan gazed thoughtfully toward the center surrounded by void beast kings.

There seemed to be a platinum altar condensed entirely of the power of the Great Cosmological Abyss.

Below the altar, an indescribable aura of death congregated, holding all kinds of grievances and unwillingness fermented for hundreds of millions of years, enough to make them all lose color.