Chapter 976: Blood-Filled War

Fang Pan's lip twisted in a small sneer of derision as he turned his gaze across the sprawling battlefield laid to waste by his comrades. 

No matter the universe or realm, it seemed the path of the true cultivator was always destined to be furrowed with the blood and corpses of their lessers.

'Bang!'

In another sector, a roar akin to that of a divine primordial dragon split the air like a thunderclap as a brilliant flash of pale luminance smashed apart the hastily erected Dao barriers of two more Late Stage Heavenly Venerates.

The pair shrieked incoherently as they slashed outwards with their Saint Weapons, top-tier spirit artifacts that moved at blinding, reality-distorting speeds. Yet even these legendary treasures proved hopelessly outmatched when a colossal white dragon phantom instantaneously condensed into being around them.