The Primordial World, the Southern Domain, and the Celestial Wolf Tomb weren't secrets to the top powers in the Primordial World. They were well aware of Paragon Skywolf's background.
Before reaching dao, Paragon Skywolf had been nothing more than a green wolf.
He didn't have a heaven-defying talent, nor did he have a peerless physique, and he wasn't the descendant of some powerful being. He was just a little green wolf, a little green wolf that witnessed his clan being slaughtered by others.
Before Xiaoqing Wolf's mother died, she'd pressed him under her body, allowing him to escape.
With great perseverance, he'd taken one step at a time, growing from weak to strong. He'd experienced unimaginable suffering to finally stand at the peak of the multiverse.
On the day he became a sovereign, he'd struck down the Imperishable Celestial Dynasty that'd wiped out his entire clan. He'd destroyed the dynasty that had ruled over billions of territories and existed for billions of years.
No one could've imagined that the one who'd destroyed the Imperishable Celestial Dynasty was the Xiaoqing Wolf from back then.
Paragon Skywolf eventually became an overlord, but a hundred thousand years after he'd become a sovereign, he'd reached the peak of the Extreme dao. There was no path ahead.
He wanted to carve out his own path. The peak of the Extreme dao wasn't the end. There was still a path ahead, but no one knew if he'd found it.
Some people said that he'd experienced a great terror. It was as if something ominous had happened to him when he'd surpassed the Extreme dao realm, and he'd nearly died on the spot.
While he was still alive, Paragon Skywolf used his supreme divine ability to construct a huge tomb for himself. Then, he walked into the tomb himself.
The entrance to his tomb was in the Celestial Wolf Abyss. Before Paragon Skywolf built his tomb here, the Celestial Wolf Abyss had been a danger zone in the Southern Domain of the Primordial World.
It was a terrifying place. Even a sovereign would be in danger if he entered the abyss, let alone other cultivators.
Gu Fei looked carefully and discovered a secret beneath the abyss. The peerless sword-light that occasionally shot out of the abyss originated from a broken sword.
It was hard to imagine how powerful and terrifying the sword had been before it was destroyed.
A single broken sword was enough to keep countless experts at bay outside the Skywolf Tomb.
This dangerous place in the Primordial Beginning Realm was extraordinary.
At this time, other than a few people who had charged into the Heavenly Wolf Abyss, everyone else was watching. Everyone knew very well that in this place, they would die if they were not careful.
Boom!
The sky above the Skywolf Abyss suddenly lit up with an immortal light that resembled a divine sun. The next moment, a sword light rushed up from the abyss and directly split the immortal light in half.
The immortal light dissipated, and a corpse fell from the sky into the abyss.
"This …"
Countless experts near the abyss were shocked to the extreme when they saw this.
"Someone died again!"
An ancient existence sighed.
Over the countless years, this abyss had devoured countless powerful beings.
"Sovereign Heavenly Wolf is truly a monster. To think that he would actually build his own tomb here."
Someone exclaimed.
"That sword light …"
Pan Jianming exclaimed on a mountain outside the abyss. That sword light was sufficient to threaten him. If he were to be struck by it, then his body and soul would absolutely be annihilated. Not even his corpse would be left behind.
"It can hurt a sovereign!"
Gu Fei looked at the abyss and said indifferently.
"This …"
Pan Jianming was shocked to hear Gu Fei's words.
"Brother Chu, you should be able to deal with this kind of attack!"
Pan Jianming probed.
Gu Fei smiled noncommittally.
"Hmph! A bunch of timid fellows. "
At this moment, a cold laugh rang out. Then, a figure rushed over from the distance. Endless demonic qi erupted from the figure, and the entire world suddenly darkened.
It was an old man in a black robe. Streaks of blood-colored light circled around him like blood-colored lightning.
A powerful demonic aura immediately filled every inch of the void.
"It's the Blood Demon Ancestor of the Demonic Mountain!"
Someone exclaimed.
"Why is he here?"
Some experts had ugly expressions. The Demonic Mountain was one of the two top demonic forces in the Primordial Realm. The other demonic force was the Purgatory Demon Palace.
The Blood Demon Ancestor of the Demonic God Mountain was an extremely powerful demon ancestor. His cultivation had already reached the peak of the Extreme Dao. With a single palm strike, he dispersed a sword light that rushed out from the depths of the abyss. Then, he directly rushed into the abyss and disappeared.
The demonic might of the Extreme Grade also disappeared.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"This demon …"
The experts of the older generation all felt uneasy.
Wherever this demon was, nothing good would come out of it.
No one dared to attack an existence at the peak of the Extreme Grade like the Blood Demon Ancestor. After all, once they offended such an existence, the consequences would be dire.
"Brother Chu, there are already seven or eight people who have entered. When should we make a move?"
Pan Jianming was somewhat restless.
Gu Fei was not in a hurry. However, he had unexpectedly learned that there was something in the Sirius Tomb that could sever the bloodline of a cultivator. He was very curious. Was there really such a magical thing in this world?
It should be noted that it was almost impossible to sever the bloodline of one's father. The bloodline of the Extreme Grade shackled these descendants of the Extreme Grade and eventually became a nightmare for them.
"What's the hurry?"
Gu Fei looked at the abyss in front of him. His identity in the Primordial Realm was Chu Shaoyun, a disciple of the Crimson Firmament Sect.
"Rumble …"
At this time, there was another shocking sound in the silent sky. A chariot rushed over from afar, pulled by five flood dragons.
The five flood dragons pulled a bronze chariot, and on the chariot stood a tall figure. An extremely domineering aura exploded from this figure, causing the void to tremble.
Each of the flood dragons pulling the chariot was a peak Paragon existence.
As soon as this person appeared, he immediately attracted countless gazes.
"Lord Long of the Great Dragon God Dynasty!"
Someone recognized the middle-aged warrior.
The Great Dragon God Dynasty was one of the seven Divine Dynasties of the Primordial Realm, and it was a super force.
Lord Long was a peerless expert of the Great Dragon God Dynasty.
No one dared to stop him. The Extreme Grade Saint Immortal of the Great Dragon God Dynasty directly drove the chariot and rushed into the abyss. Countless sword lights rushed up from the bottom of the abyss, but they were all blocked by Lord Long's power.
The sword lights rushing out from the abyss could hurt Extreme Grade Supremes.
However, the terrifying sword lights in the eyes of others were nothing in the eyes of existences like Lord Long and the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Rumble …"
The chariot crushed the void and directly disappeared into the abyss.
After that, several Extreme Grade Supremes rushed into the abyss. Some of them risked their injuries to enter this terrifying abyss.
There were also a few Quasi-Supremes who tried to attack, but they all failed in the end. Some people plotted against them, but the real cause of their deaths was the broken sword.
The sword light from the broken sword at the bottom of the abyss was enough to hurt Extreme Grade Supremes and kill any creatures below the Extreme Grade.
Some Quasi-Supremes even used Extreme Grade Dao Artifacts or forbidden artifacts that could burst out with Extreme Grade power to force their way into the abyss, but the result was very tragic.
Some of them were directly destroyed by the sword light rushing out from the abyss and died. Some were protected by the Extreme Grade Dao Artifacts, and although they were seriously injured, they survived.
Those who survived were undoubtedly the luckiest.
However, there were even more people who ended up with their bodies and souls destroyed.
Gu Fei observed for a long time and finally had some understanding of the sword light coming from the broken sword at the bottom of the abyss.
The sword light from the broken sword had some kind of rule. It was sometimes strong and sometimes weak. At its strongest, it could hurt a Supreme-Being, but at its weakest, it couldn't even kill a Saint-level creature.
Somehow, there was a chance of survival.
However, this slim chance of survival was very difficult to grasp. Only an Extreme Supreme-Being would be able to see through it.
"Okay, get ready to attack."
Gu Fei suddenly said to Pan Jianming.
"Are we going to attack?"
Pan Jianming was instantly overjoyed.
This guy was very shrewd. He pulled Gu Fei into the team because he fancied Gu Fei's supreme divine ability that could reverse all attacks.
As long as he stood beside Chu Shaoyun, he could ignore all attacks.
After saying this, Gu Fei sat cross-legged.
He sat there for a long time. In the evening, when the curtain of night was about to fall, Gu Fei, who was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, suddenly opened his eyes.
Pan Jianming, who had been guarding beside Gu Fei, immediately became spirited.
"Bend down!"
Gu Fei said to Pan Jianming.
"What?"
Pan Jianming was stunned and did not understand.
"You're carrying me!"
Gu Fei looked at Pan Jianming like he was looking at an idiot.
"Ah! Okay, okay, okay! "
Pan Jianming quickly nodded and bent down.
Gu Fei did not stand on ceremony and directly jumped onto Pan Jianming's back.
Pan Jianming could only carry Gu Fei on his back.
"Charge!"
Gu Fei waved his hand and Pan Jianming immediately carried him into the sky, rushing towards the abyss in front of them.
"Swish!"
Just as they approached the abyss, a divine arrow pierced through the void and shot towards Gu Fei and Pan Jianming at an extremely fast speed.
"Humph, humph!"
Pan Jianming sneered. He simply did not care about the divine arrow.
In the next moment, the divine arrow returned to where it came from, almost injuring the despicable and shameless fellow who shot it.
Pan Jianming directly carried Gu Fei and rushed into the abyss.
The moment he rushed into the abyss, a sword light rushed up from the bottom of the abyss and slashed towards them. The sharp sword qi spread out and cut through the void.
"This is bad!"
Pan Jianming turned pale with fright, but in the next moment, that peerless sword light was reversed.
"How is this possible …"
Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Reversing the opponent's attack? What kind of magical power was this? What kind of secret technique was this?
Some people still attacked Gu Fei and the others.
However, all the attacks were reversed by a mysterious power around Gu Fei. Even the sword light from the bottom of the abyss was no exception.
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