Before they could say a word, the four of them vanished from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

Yang Tianlu clenched his fists.

Li Yuyin and Li Huoya, who had chased after him, stayed by his side.

"Don't worry, Tianlu," Li Yuyin said softly, "Don't be afraid at all. All we need to do is shout and cheer. When it comes to fighting, Father is invincible!"

She recalled her past life, which seemed as distant as a barbaric era. Li Changzhou was merely a human immortal, a twenty-year-old youth, yet he was able to suppress her in combat skills.

When the day ends, the passage closes.

At the same time, someone sent out images of the holy city, and although all beings in the universe could not be there in person, they could still witness this grand event together.

This is not only a matter for these conquerors, but also for them—those who attain sainthood and become saints will inevitably become the rulers of the universe in the present time.

When the scene appeared, everyone was astonished.

"What is this? The Holy City?"

An ancient city of unimaginable size stands in the void as if suppressing the universe, with countless galaxies swirling around it.

Those galaxies, at least half of which are the size of the Milky Way, now appear like ornaments surrounding the ancient city.

"Strange, why are all the fighters outside the city, not inside?"

Countless powerful figures were outside the city, facing this city that resembled a colossal beast of the starry sky.

The participant who released the footage explained, "It's not like you can just enter the city directly; you need to be qualified."

Some say, "The more people fight for the holy throne, the larger the holy city becomes, and the thicker its walls grow, so that only a portion of the population can enter!"

"For every additional soldier who joins the fight, there is one more brick on the city wall!"

"This city is unimaginably large; just how many living beings participated in the war!" The beings of the universe were no longer amazed, but terrified.

To break into the top twelve among so many participants, one must endure countless fierce battles for survival.

"Such bloodshed makes being directly granted a sainthood by Heaven and Earth hardly seem like forcing growth; the difficulty is comparable to becoming a saint on one's own!"

"The numbers are large, but the actual number of participants is probably less than one percent."

"That's also a top-tier number."

"Who will be the first to enter the city? The Crown Princess?"

"In terms of combat power, I think they are invincible!"

"The Corpse Bone Gene Master has fused with [Heaven's Will - Death], the greatest spirit seed in history!"

"The True Dragon is the offspring of the [Saint-Dragon]. Mythological records clearly state that the [Saint-Dragon] surpasses several saints—the Dragon Clan, a race of warriors, who can stand against them!"

Many others sighed, "There are too many strong individuals. The top ten in the next nine Heavenly Roads may not necessarily lose to the strong individuals from the first Heavenly Road."

"Wait!" a participant in the broadcast suddenly shouted, "The fighting has started!"

"What? The war has started before we even entered the city?"

The streamer was also a strong individual, having previously appeared on the Starry Sky Road. Now, emboldened by his skill, he charged straight over.

The more he flew, the more terrified he became.

“There are too many strong individuals,” he couldn’t help but lower his voice. “Along this journey, I’ve sensed at least tens of thousands of auras that are no weaker than mine!”

"...Are you really flying?"

To the viewers, compared to the massive first holy city, the streamer seemed frozen in place, not moving an inch.

"My flight speed is close to the speed of light. If it weren't for my special skills, you wouldn't even be able to see me!" the streamer complained.

"But boss, you really didn't move!" Everyone wanted to complain even more.

"Never mind that, look!"

The camera focuses on a distant, brilliant starry sky, where a colossal dragon's body is crushing dozens of celestial beings.

"Oh my god!"

"What did I just see!"

"The heavenly position, which grants immortality and integration with the will of Heaven, is harvested like grass!"

"A real dragon! It's a real dragon!"

"The True Dragon Clan is indeed unparalleled in combat power!"

The true dragon did not make a move, but merely revealed its dragon body. Its body was undulating, and any ordinary celestial being who was touched by it would die!

The true dragon did not focus its attention on these soldiers.

"King of Black Mist, come out!" The dragon roared, and stars in the deep sky were shattered by the roar, exploding like fireworks.

Outside the Holy City, though there are many powerful figures, the True Dragon is undoubtedly the focus at this moment.

The entire universe was watching this scene.

"That's right, nine years ago, during the first Starry Sky Road, the True Dragon and the King of Black Mist exchanged a punch, and neither side could gain the upper hand!"

"Is war about to break out? They haven't even entered the Holy City yet, and the top experts on the first Heavenly Road are already going to fight to the death?"

"It can't be that bad, can it? Both of them are capable of clearing the eighth level. Wouldn't it be too frustrating for them to die here?"

Everyone held their breath.

The true dragon's body was boundless and enormous. A celestial being raised his hand to pluck a star, but the star was only the size of a dozen or so of his scales.

His eyes were cold and sharp as he surveyed the world, exuding an invincible aura that suppressed everyone.

"Want to die? I'll grant your wish!"

The crowd roared, unable to suppress their shock and excitement. The King of Black Mist accepted the challenge!

Who could have imagined this scene? Before even entering the first holy city, the final battle had already broken out!

The true dragon laughed wildly: "I knew you would accept the challenge, King of Black Mist, you are an opponent worth killing with all my might!"

The dragon raised its claw, and a black hole appeared in the center of its claw.

Countless stars were shattered!

The vital energy of the celestial beings who were killed was being drained!

With a squeeze of its claws, the black hole, brimming with countless energies, exploded, unleashing an invincible force from the true dragon.

Li Changzhou formed the fist seal of the "Eight-Nine Arcane Arts," and behind him, a dim starry sky appeared, as he mobilized unimaginable vital energy.

"Run!"

"That's terrifying! If they were to clash within the realm of civilizations, countless life-bearing planets would be depleted before the two even made a move!"

Everyone was terrified and displayed their top speed, even tearing through space, to escape this place.

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