Old Salamander was difficult to kill, but if he was smashed into a pile of meat and completely pulverized, then not even he would be able to regenerate. While he understood Emperor Wu, Emperor Wu understood Old Salamander just as well.1

Inside the domain and outside it as well, people watched on in silence. Old Salamander was done for. This ancient powerhouse of the Spirit Nidus was finished.0

Lu Yin’s brow furrowed. Would Old Salamander really die that easily? This did not match the old man’s style.0

Suddenly, a strange aura rose up from the ground. It was unfamiliar yet also very powerful.0

The moment the aura appeared, Emperor Wu instinctively stopped his attacks. Unprecedented caution covered his features as he stared at the ground in disbelief.0

All across the Primal Beastland, all the beast-form Spirit Rebirths shivered in fear.0

Yi Die and Jiu Weihu exchanged glances. They shared the same instincts as all beast-form Spirit Rebirths and astral beasts. This aura felt wrong and terrifying despite being completely unknown.0

Up above, on Boundless, Astral Anura shuddered. Just what is that aura?5

Wilderness God let out a deep growl. His wariness rose, and he instantly moved to stand protectively in front of the Origin Progenitor.0

Lu Yin rose into the sky. He stared down at the ground. The chilling aura surrounded him. It was coming from the same direction as Old Salamander. Sure enough, he had kept something...0