"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Amidst countless rays of light and auspicious clouds, powerful auras arrayed themselves in the sky.

One, two, three...

Ten, twenty, thirty...

A total of one hundred and eight auras of the Dan realm, carrying countless winds and thunder, spread down from the sky.

It seemed to have woven together a cloud path that was a hundred miles wide and a thousand miles long, slowly stretching towards where Han Qinhu and the others stood.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a deafening roar suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

It was like a thousand troops galloping, their iron hooves shattering the heavens.

It was as if a roc had struck the water for 30,000 miles, and the surging waves swallowed the azure sky.

A vast and majestic aura, stretching for 30,000 miles, painted the entire world in pure purple, rolling in from the east.

Amidst this magnificent spectacle of purple clouds rising from the east for 30,000 miles.

Nine enormous dragons pulled a white jade chariot slowly across the sky.

Great Sun Fire Dragon, Longevity Azure Dragon, Lunar White Dragon, Earth Yellow Dragon...

Each true dragon is over nine thousand feet long, exuding a magnificent and vast aura, containing boundless power, making people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Especially the five-clawed golden dragon that led the group of dragons in the very center, which was ten thousand feet long, covered in rosy light, bathed in auspicious colors, with angry eyes and bristling whiskers.

A pair of dragon eyes, as large as mountains, vertically shaped, reflected the heavens and the void with a radiant golden light.

They dragged their chariots across the sky, as if guiding the stars to descend.

"The God-Demon Ancestor as a mount, and the Nine Veins of True Dragons as vassals, what a grand display..."

Is this... a show of force?

"If it weren't for the powerful dragon crossing the river, the southern border would be in turmoil from then on."

"Stop patting yourselves on the back. With that person here, what chance do we have?"

"Do you also want to learn from the Haoran Mansion? Or perhaps you'd like to become a disciple of the Xieyue Sanxing Cave or the Wanxiang Sect?"

"Let me make it clear beforehand, I have absolutely no connection with this idiot. He has been expelled from my sect at Mount Luofu and is now just a rogue cultivator, a worthless stray dog. You can beat him up as you please..."

In just a moment, the entire southern border was alarmed.

The various primordial spirit Dao Lords intertwined their divine thoughts in the void, giving the most genuine response.

As for Han Qinhu and the others, they were so shocked that they were stunned and looked like mentally challenged people who would drool even after being cured.

The overwhelming power, as if the heavens were falling and the sky were collapsing, pressed down on them so much that they dared not even breathe.

But this is only the beginning.

"Boom!"

In an instant.

When the Kowloon-drawn carriage traverses the sky.

The entire southern border region suddenly began to tremble violently without any warning.

A bright star streaks across the sky, creating a magnificent and awe-inspiring spectacle.

"What...what's going on?!"

Countless cultivators and billions of living beings throughout the southern border region involuntarily looked up at the sky.

Countless dazzling stars appeared in the sky, exuding a terrifying, ancient, and boundless grandeur.

Billions of stars intertwine in the Milky Way, vaguely outlining the shape of a chariot, which slowly descends from the infinite and mysterious heights.

Boundless time flows like water, rising with pure white light, weaving into an endless canopy of auspicious clouds.

Countless tassels and pearls hung down like curtains from the auspicious cloud canopy, surrounding it with billions of golden lights and falling golden flowers.

An overwhelming and majestic aura, so powerful and domineering that it could not be compared to any other, swept across the heavens and the earth, and the four corners and eight wastelands.

This caused many Nascent Soul Dao Lords throughout the Southern Frontier and the East Sea to tremble involuntarily.

"It can't be that bad, can it?"

"What merit or ability do we possess to warrant such intimidation?"

An utterly absurd feeling arose in the hearts of many Nascent Soul Dao Lords in the Southern Frontier and the East Sea.

Do you also make keys? How many?

Is such a big show of force meant to intimidate them?

It's not that they're underestimating themselves, but it's really not worth it; it's more suitable for dealing with the Xuanmen sects of the Central Plains.

Immediately, some clever little devil had a sudden inspiration and offered a compliment.

"Today I have the honor of seeing the face of the Great Dao Lord; it is as if I have seen the Great Dao itself!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all sorts of flattery surged up from all directions into the sky like a tidal wave.

"Truly worthy of being the glory of our Southern Frontier! Without the Great Dao Lord, the Southern Frontier would be shrouded in eternal darkness!"

"Who says the Great Dao Lord belongs only to the Southern Frontier? We, the people outside the Central Plains and the Eight Desolate Mysterious Sects, all take pride in the Great Dao Lord and are willing to follow his lead."

"If one never sees the Great Dao Lord in one's lifetime, it would be in vain to become the Great Dao Lord in vain."

"The great path is as clear as the blue sky, yet you alone soar above the clouds!"

Amidst the rising and falling chorus of praise, a hazy, lofty figure faintly appeared within the chariot of the heavens and the universe.

He turned his head slightly, revealing a pair of extremely deep and indifferent eyes, with a gaze that was profound, mysterious, and supremely great.

It's as if it's remembering those who praised it.

It's also as if it's remembering other people who didn't praise it.

For a moment, those who offered praise were secretly delighted, holding their heads high and eager to make the other party remember their appearance and aura.

Those who couldn't bring themselves to praise Bai Cang.

Before he could even suppress his disdain and contempt for the former, he subconsciously revealed a look of fear on his face.

Oh no! Could they have remembered this?

You may not remember who gave you a gift.

But you still remember who didn't send you anything, right?

If it were someone else, they might not have such concerns.

After all, such powerful beings with profound cultivation and great supernatural abilities have cultivated a calm and undisturbed state of mind over a long period of time.

As long as there is no conflict of interest, they are generally willing to maintain a reputation for being magnanimous and are too lazy to stoop to the level of ordinary "small fish".

However, this person was known for being hot-blooded and extremely vengeful.

Who knows if he'll hold a grudge against them because of this?

"How about we send a generous gift to make up for it?"

Thinking of this, a similar thought arose spontaneously in the minds of many Nascent Soul Dao Lords.

"Boom!"

At that moment, boundless time, like water, surged down from above.

An ancient aura, seemingly unchanging since time immemorial, surged like a raging torrent, instantly engulfing the bodies and minds of many Nascent Soul Dao Lords.

A vast, misty Daoist aura, seemingly traversing the ages and trampling time itself, seemed poised to sweep across the four corners of the earth and overwhelm the eight wastelands.

This caused everyone's mind to go blank.

It seemed that even the primordial spirit itself was overwhelmed by this lofty and boundless aura of the Great Dao.

It was extremely difficult for them to even consider changing their minds.

I don't know if it was intentional or accidental.

All those affected by this aura of the Great Dao were people who did not utter a word of praise.

"Boom!"

The next moment.

The patterns of the constellations and celestial bodies exude an infinitely ancient meaning.

Like a chariot of stars, it traversed endless time and space, leaving behind a magnificent and dazzling mark at an infinitely high and mysterious place.

Finally, it descended upon the sky above the Hundred Thousand Mountains and slowly vanished into nothingness.