"Scoundrels, are you in such a hurry?"
The current patriarch of the Great Desert Tribe roared, his terrifying voice rippling outwards, calming the residual impact on the entire tribe.
Following this, tens of thousands of Great Desert tribesmen stood in unison, their fighting intent soaring, their gazes fixed angrily on the sky.
Ten figures of terror stood in the high heavens, their bodies blazing with the laws of Immortals, like scorching suns, engulfing the entire ancestral land of the Great Desert Tribe, continuously exuding terrifying pressure.
They were like lords of the mortal realm, illuminating the great era, all possessing peerless combat power, terrifying beyond measure.
"We will give you one more chance. Hand over the remains of the先生, and we may, out of respect for a past acquaintance, grant the Great Desert Tribe a reprieve."
A terrifying figure spoke, their aura vast and boundless, the entire Great Desolation World could see those ten sun-like figures in the sky.
"The先生 left no remains. Your scheme will likely come to naught."
The current patriarch of the Great Desert Tribe sneered, a hint of sorrow and mockery in his tone.
They were unable to locate the tomb of Mu Changqing.
They only knew that Mu Changqing was buried in the ancestral land of the Great Desert, and only Mo Yi knew the exact location.
Furthermore, according to the historical records of the Great Desert Tribe, Mu Changqing had indeed left no remains.
Just as he had arrived at the Great Desert Tribe, he had come alone and departed alone.
"Stubborn fool, kill!"
The ten figures in the sky, their faces grim and cold, descended with a roar.
The entire space vibrated, as if unable to withstand the terrifying power of the ten Great Crimson Immortals, showing signs of shattering.
A hundred thousand miles away, a vast expanse of cultivators attacked in unison, immortal light filling the air, like billions of shooting stars tearing through the dark sky towards the ancestral land of the Great Desert Tribe.
In an instant, the heavens and earth trembled, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.
The entire area within a hundred thousand miles of the Great Desert Tribe instantly turned to dust, the earth being gouged out hundreds of feet deep.
The sun and moon lost their light, the heavens and earth were boundless.
That terrifying attack plunged the world into unprecedented silence, the space momentarily distorted, a scene of deathly stillness.
Following this, the terrifying attack descended, sounding like the collapse of the Heavenly Dao. The blinding light was too horrifying, preventing anyone from opening their eyes.
The spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred thousand miles was instantly depleted. The purple ripple array, meant to block for a moment, dissolved in this terrifying immortal light.
The people of the Great Desert Tribe were terrified and roared their defiance.
Complete treasure bones emanated a faint glow, reflecting their former supreme beastly might.
However, facing the joint assault of the top powers of the entire Great Desolation World, they could only resist for a moment.
Rumble!
In the blink of an eye, the joint defenses of the Great Desert Tribe were breached. The entire tribe vanished, turning into nothingness, and were removed from the historical stage of the Great Desolation.
"Hmph... Stubborn fools."
A Crimson Immortal snorted, expressing dissatisfaction.
"Let's go. Sense carefully, search the entire ancestral land of the Great Desert Tribe. The先生 is buried here, and there must be a method to break through the constraints of this world and ascend to higher planes."
One of the Crimson Immortals spoke, his body radiating immortal light, constantly reflecting a dazzling radiance.
Afterward, the millions of cultivators from afar arrived, standing silently outside the ancestral land of the Great Desert Tribe, not daring to disturb the ten Crimson Immortals.
They felt no particular sentiment about the downfall of the Great Desert Tribe, once the supreme overlord of the Great Desolation World.
The law of the jungle, the truth of the world.
Having lost the protection of Mu Changqing and Mo Yi, it was already a great fortune for the Great Desert Tribe to have lasted for more than ten thousand years.
At this moment, the ten Crimson Immortals continuously scanned the entire ancestral land of the Great Desert Tribe with their divine souls.
However, no matter how powerful they were, or what terrifying methods they employed, they could not find the tomb of Mu Changqing.
"Damn it, where exactly is he buried? Why can't we find it?"
"Her methods are indeed terrifying. Perhaps she has already ascended to a higher level, breaking through the constraints of this realm, otherwise why can't we find the先生's tomb?"
"Hmph, it is precisely because of this that we chose to join forces and destroy the Great Desert Tribe. By finding the先生's tomb, Mo Yi was able to leave this world, and it must have been the先生's doing. The先生 is an transcender and must have left behind supreme ultimate methods."
As they spoke, their eyes burned even brighter, and they directly used their Crimson Immortal powers to invert the entire Great Desert Tribe, flipping it tens of thousands of feet.
After a long time, the space fell into a deathly silence, leaving only the shallow breaths of a few individuals and the earth-shattering rage akin to the calm before a storm.
"Why... can't we find it?"
"Could the先生's tomb not be here?"
"Impossible, it must be..."
Before the words could even finish, a faint sound was heard.
The sound was very light, almost negligible.
Especially after the furious transformation of the entire Great Desert ancestral land by several feet, the resounding crash of mountains and rivers tore through the sky, their echoes reverberating.
However, for terrifying existences like Crimson Immortals, even the sound of an ant's breath could be discerned amidst the roaring waves from the nine heavens.
"What... what sound is that?"
The ten Crimson Immortals looked at each other, their breaths becoming heavy, a mixture of excitement and a hint of unease.
The next moment, the space began to tremble.
The entire Great Desolation World, as if imbued with consciousness, began to beat like a heart.
The sound grew louder and more soul-stirring as time passed.
It was as if all living beings in heaven and earth, whether Crimson Immortals or mortals, were now affected, beginning to breathe and meditate in unison.
A wisp of purple flame appeared out of thin air, like a flower of doom, both beautiful and terrifying.
Following this, the purple flames transformed into clusters of purple flowers, slowly blooming between heaven and earth.
In the entire Great Desolation World, in all known and unknown places, clusters of purple flowers appeared eerily.
They were like flowers from the past and the future, emitting ripples that did not belong to the present, interweaving and dazzling.
Between heaven and earth, with the purple, brilliant flowers as the foundation, connecting the warp and weft, they shimmered with purple, dark light, forming a whole, constructing a new world.
Runes appeared automatically, as if an invisible hand were inscribing them in the heavens and earth.
The speed increased, eventually becoming billions of purple runes in the blink of an eye.
The runes flickered with dark light, vying for attention and weaving together to form a whole.
All living beings in the Great Desolation simultaneously looked up at the sky.
Including the ten Crimson Immortals, they no longer stood in the high heavens.
Instead, they descended to the ground like mortals, their bodies trembling uncontrollably, kneeling on the ground in reverence, looking up at the sky.
In the unknown center of heaven and earth, a blurred coffin slowly emerged, like the heart of the world, around which the entire Great Desolation revolved.
Boundless immortal light shone, making it impossible to look directly.
Threads of texture flowed, new Great Dao laws leaped and cheered, the Heavenly Dao was born in response, and chaotic immortal light diffused outwards.
Primordial essence surged forth, and innate beings were conceived, on the verge of breaking free from the nascent light screen.
Great worlds of stars were opened, like the beginning of heaven and earth, nurturing a great era.
Great Daos spread like pathways of light. The scene was too terrifying, far beyond three thousand Great Daos, it was billions of Great Daos, all of them unprecedented.
New methods descended, new sources opened!