High above the firmament.
Desolate Beasts howled as they dragged Ancient War Chariots, while fleets of flying vessels swept past in clusters.
And within the core Dragon Phoenix Vessel, only Bo Qing sat coiled in residence.
To the left and right of the Dragon Phoenix Vessel were, respectively, the traveling boats of the Mountain Soul Elder and Elder Snow Spirit.
Like streaks of Starfire and Fire Rain tearing through the sky, the dim night was instantly riven by that grand host of war chariots and flying vessels as they shuttled past at breakneck speed!
At this moment.
Bo Qing was seated cross-legged in the main chamber of the Dragon Phoenix Vessel; before him, the Heavenly River Sword and the Soul Killing Banner rose and sank in the void, fluctuating up and down.
"Soul Killing Banner…"
Bo Qing gazed at that black-and-white great banner, his eyes deep and distant.
