Carrying the unconscious Ning Wangyang forward, along the way, Heavenly Buddha Saint saw many bodies striking into the Yin Universe.
They were all people of the Soul Clan.
This made the Heavenly Buddha Saint secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
The combat power of the Starry Universe is indeed commendable.
Even though there were only ten Dao Saints this time, each one was a true power in their own right.
Perhaps in those days, some had not yet matured, but over these eighty million years, with the revival of the universe, one extraordinary talent after another stepped into profoundly deep realms.
Suddenly, the Heavenly Buddha Saint sensed a familiar aura, his brows furrowed sharply.
With a caress of his hand, an arm fell into his grasp.
"Old Taiyi's arm!" The brows of Heavenly Buddha Saint knitted tightly.
He wanted to search for the whereabouts of the arm's owner, but there was only nihility around.
