"Retreat quickly!" Qin Ming shouted in the night sky.

Chan Palace Crossing, amidst the primitive forest by the great river, the masters at the grandmaster level were all experienced and naturally acted at the first moment.

Those at the low realm initially did not know what was happening, but upon hearing the rumbling thunder-like roar in the night sky, they reacted swiftly, quickly fleeing into the distance.

Blood Forest, the dazzling light was blinding, much fiercer than the so-called sun rising again, as if dozens of Fierce Suns coexisted, burning and illuminating the world.

Soon, people realized it was not an illusion; in that vast and boundless earth realm, one sun after another floated in the sky, the fiery light overwhelming everything, showing every detail.

Someone screamed miserably, blood streaming from their eye corners, the Blood Forest became a world of light, and could no longer be directly viewed. Even grandmasters facing that direction would have burning eye pain, hard to endure, accompanied by tears of blood.

In fact, it was not just the earth realm behind them; even in the flying land before people's eyes, it was as bright as Day, with even the trajectory of floating dust clearly visible.

Blood Forest, within those dozens of suns, each had a figure, it was due to their sudden appearance that everything was burning.

The night sky was torn apart, and the entire mountains and rivers were glowing.

Qin Ming turned back, enduring the burning pain of the tears flowing from his eyes, and saw those gigantic figures.

A "Seven-headed Dragon" opened its vertical pupils amidst the blazing light wheels, each massive head as large as a mountain peak, full of oppression.

Moreover, the "Immortal Butterfly Fairy" spread its wings in the blinding Fierce Sun, causing the collapse of giant mountains and turning high peaks to ashes.

Also, the top beings of the Divine Eye Clan from the Abyss Civilization, with thousands of golden eyes opened on their face, twisting everything, evaporating the great river, and tearing the sky apart.

Heavenly Clan, Abyss, Totem - the three major camps, all had seventh realm top experts descending, expending Primordial Qi, Xuanhuang Qi, etc., releasing Divine Power.

Furious, with an unresolvable aura of murder, they stood within each Fierce Sun, those gigantic figures all taking action, using the secret technique to bring back their descendants, disciples, etc.

The chaos and blood caused by the Parasitic Civilization had been exposed.

Within the three major camps, not limited to just grandmasters, but also higher-level direct lineage figures had been hit, becoming the Blood and Flesh Tao Field, causing anger among the core high level.

Now those old clan leaders, patriarchs, etc., personally intervened, forcibly gathering the clan members and disciples traveling outside immediately.

Even the old monsters of the Parasitic Civilization took action, summoning dark seeds, Tao seeds, etc., utilizing forbidden techniques to guide them into the fallen Supreme Martial hall.

And a very few seeds carried a "Holy Talisman," allowing them to hibernate temporarily and further teleport to infinitely distant earth realms.

The Silver Sea of the Heavenly Clan descended, bombarding the Blood Forest, intending to penetrate the underground dojo.

War tools of the Abyss Civilization also reappeared, black and deep, dimming those dozens of Fierce Suns significantly, likewise bombarding the fallen Supreme Martial hall.

The grand altar of the Totem Camp suspended in the sky, Tao Rhythm pouring like rain, tearing through the entire forest.

The upper echelons of the three camps were murderous beyond limit, such a rampant civilization dared to attack all three sides at once, not only affecting the saints but even high levels had met with mishaps.

If the other side succeeded in slowly consuming them, parasitizing one by one, in hundreds of years, would the Heavenly Clan, Abyss still be the original supreme civilizations? They would be "replaced and overturned" without drawing blood.

"Among my descendants, a rare 'Eight-headed Dragon' appeared, unexpectedly encountering disaster..." The enormous body of the Seven-headed Dragon emanated pressure, crushing the sacred mountains and lofty ridges below, fourteen eyes like giant blood moons suspended, it revealed a look of resentment.

In the Abyss Civilization, a giant emitting endless black mist spoke, "Among my Abyss Civilization, a core direct lineage who had hope of becoming a Heavenly God unfortunately fell prey, heavens envy the talents!"

The Immortal Butterfly Fairy flapped its wings, mountains and rivers collapsed, standing amidst the dazzling Fierce Sun, releasing boundless murderous intent.

...

All sides were scrambling for people, guiding disciples back, seeking to rescue and purge demons, while the Parasitic Civilization similarly sought to save dark seeds and Tao seeds, etc., tearing apart the Blood Forest.

In fact, there were other outsiders here, such as the explorers of the Cultivation Civilization, experts from the God like Association, etc., some escaped, some sought aid, some suffered from incidental disaster.

Someone also took advantage of the chaos, sweeping Immortal Light towards the flying land.

Bang Bang Bang!

Dark clouds burst open, scattering Golden Radiance, blocking the probing giant hands, Order Divine Chains, etc.

The Golden List could not sit idle, some had misfortune and wanted others to suffer as well, it could not tolerate this.

In the primitive forest, many earth realms had a faint golden light mist, projected from the sky, capable of lifting people from the ground into the air.

"Quick, all step into the Teleportation Array."

Qin Ming clutched Tang Yushang's wrist, gripped Bai Meng's collar, crossing the night sky at unprecedented speed, as he found a glance cast over by an old monster.

It was an old cicada, with thousands of cicada wings, layer upon layer blooming, like an immortal Heavenly Immortal's resurgence, such gazing through void made him feel the shadow of death approaching.

Bai Meng's hair stood on end, curled into a ball in mid-air while being lifted by the collar, his very soul nearly fled out of fear, under the gaze from behind, he felt his soul was about to sink, and his body on the verge of breaking apart.

Tang Yushang was equally heart palpitatingly fearful, a dense layer of goosebumps forming on her seemingly stagnated muscle, hair standing on end, instinctively drawing closer to Qin Ming, shoulder to shoulder, seeking warmth together.