Having been passed down for millions of years, the Louguan Dao, once the source of Taoism in this realm, was now a sea of fire. Bolts of lightning raged, shattering the ancient pavilions on Mount Zhongnan.,At this moment, several figures hurried to the top of Louguandao. One of them was an old man with white hair and long eyebrows, whose five wisps of beard swayed in front of his chest. Looking at the ruins of Louguandao, he roared angrily.,This middle-aged Daoist was already the grandmaster of celestial arts in this world. He should have been able to calculate with ease, leaving no trace, appearing effortless and natural. But today, after hearing about Lou Guandao's annihilation, he became enraged and couldn't contain himself any longer. He unleashed his full power, causing the earth's energy within a thousand miles to churn and the Dao to manifest itself.。