ealms.Nine Heavens of the Spirit Sea, Nine Heavens of the Divine Palace, Nine Heavens of the True Spirit.Among countless millennia in the Immortal Realm, there are few who can break through to the Spi...The voice of the Empress Di Nü was cold, yet pleasant to the ear.

It's hard to imagine that such a beautiful sound could be the prelude to all the darkness in this world.

This icy, moving voice crossed the barren lands and reached the Three Emperors' barriers, echoing throughout the Sea of Realms and reverberating in the ears of every living being within it!

Countless creatures, in utter panic!

And just as that voice fell.

On the desolate side, billowing black mist surged forth, like a tidal wave, engulfing heaven and earth.

As is well known, no-man's lands are divided into white fog zones, gray fog zones, black fog zones, and blood fog zones.

But now, that rolling black mist, spreading from the depths of the wasteland, surges towards the Three Emperors' barrier.

And within that black mist, countless figures emerged.

That was the massive army of the Chi clan.

Although the number is still far from that of the Devourers, at first glance, it is also quite impressive.

The **Chi** clan became the vanguard of this world's great calamity.

At the same time, the doomsday grinder deep within that uninhabited zone also began to move.

As it rotated, unparalleled power crushed the void, causing the surrounding space to collapse.

Obviously, the Empress Di Zhu has taken control of the apocalyptic mill and is beginning to move toward the Boundary Sea.

The power of the World-Shattering Mill needless to say, is formidable. Its only drawback, however, is that its speed is not particularly fast.

After all, this thing is a world-destroying weapon. Even activating it requires immense power.

Only a mythical emperor-level being can wield and unleash its full power.le, and filed it away in his mind.Jun Xiaoyao and Dongfang Ao Yue left.As for the dangers of the Abyss, they were as good as nonexistent to Jun Xiaoyao now.Unfurling the black paper boat gifted by a m...