An unknown bridge crossed from the intersection of heaven and earth.
It carried with it supreme might and rumbling sounds that directly swept away the auras brought by the arrival of the three King Lords of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age.
Boom!
Suddenly, this supreme might descended from that bridge. The aura of a King Lord filled the entire scene with a rumbling sound. The sound waves of the Great Dao were deafening.
In the sky, misty green air currents fell one after another. Each of them was as huge and heavy as a mountain. From afar, they looked like celestial rivers falling one after another.
In the endless sky, shrouded in primal chaos, earth, wind, water, and fire elements rotated. A huge bridge was faintly discernible, emitting an extremely terrifying power.
This was an aura that covered the sky and the earth. It was righteous and peaceful. There was no aggressive aura, but there was a holy and inviolable dignity.