Dugu Changkong stood alone amidst the vast starry sky, facing countless powerful figures without a trace of fear.@@novelbin@@

The old man in the coffin was deeply apprehensive, feeling a hint of retreat. If the battle continued, he would likely be forced out of the ancient coffin, exposing himself to the world and consuming his lifespan.

At such a high level of cultivation, the older one gets, the more they fear death, unwilling to see their life's achievements turn to dust.

In the shadows, Yu Chenran still had no intention of showing himself. The initial amused smile on his lips had vanished, replaced by a deep frown.

The news of the divine bridge had already spread, indicating that the future would be even more chaotic, far from peaceful.

Across the world, there were indeed many cultivators at the peak of the Great Vehicle stage. Each top sect had at least a few, if not a dozen. However, those who had touched the divine bridge were exceedingly rare.

Based on Yu Chenran's current knowledge, fewer than a hundred had touched the divine bridge. But those who could truly stand on it were few and far between.

"Dugu Changkong has probably taken a few steps forward."

As the vice principal of the Academy, Yu Chenran had also touched the divine bridge, but only just.

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