At the God Burial Mountain Range’s Fallen God Valley, Su Ziyao removed the Golden-Purple Dragon Crown from her head and changed it to a floral crown made with the Divine Mulberry Tree. Her face was cold but looked a lot more gentle.1

Compared to the Golden-Purple Dragon Crown, she preferred the floral crown that Lin Yun made. At the moment, she still hadn’t left the Fallen God Valley but was flying deeper into the God Burial Mountain Range, giving off eternal pressure as she shuttled through the air.1

Four hours later, she came to the far end of the Flame Dragon River and soared to the sky as her vision began to expand with multiple Heavenly Voids appearing. She could sense some ancient existences moving about, shrouded in an evil aura.1

After looking at it for a long time, she could even hear screams in her ears. Those were the Demonspirit Clan’s deities who were sealed. They were bearing unimaginable torture as they roared. Anyone could imagine the disaster they would bring to the Kunlun Realm if they were released. But fortunately, she had refined the Annihilation God Lord’s hand with a deity aura protecting her. Otherwise, the terrifying phenomena would be enough for her to lose herself in them since there were too many of them.0

“If the Heavenly Path is reforged, the spiritual energy in the world will recover. These ancient existences will also be strengthened, breaking the seals and wreaking havoc in the Kunlun Realm,” Su Ziyao frowned. This was why it wasn’t easy to reforge the Heavenly Path. There were too...0