Deep within the world of Nine Provinces.
The deities of the Nine Provinces Ding, having decided not to focus on the great battle any longer, sensed the dramatic changes in heaven and earth. They released their divine souls to probe, discovering damage to the world's origins, and furrowed their brows.
Their frowns were not because the damage to the world's origins was difficult to solve, but because they were shocked by Daoshou's ruthlessness.
Too ruthless!
Because with the destruction of myriad worlds, those Heavenly Dao would not have a good end.
Killing a thousand enemies while losing eight hundred of one's own!
"Who attacked?"
The deity of the Yu Zhou Ding asked, his voice long-lasting, supremely sacred, transcending all.
Clearly, he had no interest in striking.
"Let me do it!"
The deity of the Yangzhou Ding replied, and as soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a beam of light, flying out of the core of the world and appearing on the sky of the myriad worlds.
