Yu Ziqing looked up at the Stone Giant propelling the entire world, sowhat shocked.
Is this Old Emperor Qian?
How did he beco like this?
No, did Old Emperor Qian turn into an Ancient God?
What's wrong with this guy who has been wandering in the Void for so many years?
Yu Ziqing felt a slight explosion in his mind, he thought it was a trick by All Gods or Ancient Gods.
According to the Mountain Lord, in such a situation, the Mountain Lord wouldn't just stand by and do nothing.
Even if it can't be stopped, the worst outco must be avoided.
If the Mountain Lord were to take action, then those guys once suppressed under the Mountain Abyss would most likely escape completely.
Furthermore, to kill an Ancient God, one has to wait until a world has evolved.
If the current world is destroyed before it evolves completely, will the Ancient God of the deep sea die with it, or will it have a chance to be freed?
A series of thoughts flashed through Yu Ziqing's mind.
The three present were all sowhat shocked.
Yang was shocked that the dead world was actually pushed by Old Emperor Qian, but recalling what Old Emperor Qian had done in the past, he sowhat understood—it was just like sothing Old Emperor Qian could do.
The Mountain Lord was particularly stunned, originally thinking there might still be a living Ancient God, an immature one, possibly hidden in the dead world, now only slightly coming into power, hence starting to cause trouble.
Unexpectedly, it was the forr emperor of Daqian.
This was a downright genuine mber of the human race, a direct descendant of Emperor Qian.
How did this person beco an Ancient God?
That characteristic skin, the cracks upon it naturally forming mysteries, the naturally large body without resorting to any Secret Technique or Divine Skills.
All of these, without exception, are marks of an Ancient God.
Plus the aura, power, and mysteries—all were of an Ancient God.
How did this guy accomplish it?
Old Emperor Qian managed to amaze the distinguished three peculiar entities of this world.
Old Emperor Qian's deanor remained calm, his eyes as still and undisturbed as a pool of dead water.
He simply didn't care who appeared before him, because at this point, it didn't matter who ca.
He had relentlessly accelerated this dead world over the years, reaching a point beyond stoppage.
Any force attempting to halt this dead world would only result in one outco—the massive dead world would shatter directly.
From a size comparable to the continent where the Four Divine Dynasties reside, it would shatter into pieces the size of an ordinary Divine Dynasty.
Even then, covering an area of tens of thousands of miles, it could still not be stopped.
The Mountain Lord was burning with anger, suppressing his urge to act. He didn't know the outco of taking action, nor did he know if the Ancient God that Old Emperor Qian transford into, already grown formidable, possessed any additional Ancient God mysteries.
Rushing in could make things irrevocable.
Having suffered losses before, he had refined the Cautionary Treasure Skill, limiting himself first, being his own greatest constraint.
Seeing Old Emperor Qian again, the one responsible for his past misfortunes, nearly leading him to death and forcing the death of his Dao Guardian, compelling him to fake death and rebirth through the Beast Creation Skill.
If not for Yu Ziqing, this path he took wouldn't have reached where he stood now; he would have died halfway.
From the mont he set foot on this path, he knew this.
Yu Ziqing's ergence was the crucial factor for him to reach his current state.
The Heavenly Tribulation, coupled with Yu Ziqing nurturing an Immortal Herb, granting it another life cycle even at the brink of its life's end.
These various crucial factors weren't sothing Yang could solve by knowledge alone.
Because his knowledge, however vast, was only an extension of existing foundations.
Only soone like Yu Ziqing, a Dao Opener, could transcend inherent limitations.
Even if Yang has now pioneered a never-before-trodden path, he couldn't have done so without that ability.
Without that capability and external intervention, it would be a dead lock.
Recollections surged, and seeing Old Emperor Qian, Yang couldn't maintain the calm he once envisioned.
Among the three, the most composed was instead Yu Ziqing.
Yu Ziqing gazed up at the giant's physique, vaguely reminded of the Cliff Divine King.
During a past struggle in Zhan Dao, what the Cliff Divine King transford into was a giant.
And Zhong Shouzheng, born with extraordinary talents, able to perceive the imperceptible to ordinary eyes and sense the insensible, saw a half-god, half-devil giant as well.
Now Yu Ziqing sowhat understood that power likely involved Ancient God mysteries.
The cliff within the Void itself must have held an extraordinary secret.
Yu Ziqing's inner rage flickered slightly; in theory, he should have hated Old Emperor Qian more than Yang did.
The earthly tragedy from years ago, where he was starved to death, and endured overwhelming suffering—all scars still lingered.
Yet now, he was growing increasingly calm.
He stepped forward, floated into the air, slowly rising to a height beyond the dead world's influence, to stand face to face with Old Emperor Qian.
"I won't ask if you can stop, I just want to know why you did these things?"
On hearing this, Old Emperor Qian's eyes finally showed a hint of emotion.
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