When the Progenitor Saint King manifested his true form only to be instantly killed by Fang Qing, the entire God Realm fell silent.
Even Tian Fei Wu Mo and the remaining ancient God Emperors never imagined that such a thing could happen.
Within their God Realm, they possessed a tremendously powerful trump card: the ability to summon a wisp of the Progenitor Saint King's heroic spirit. The descent of such an Immortal King heroic spirit was unimaginable and terrifying to any Heavenly Monarch.
Yet now, Fang Qing casually obliterated it. To what terrifying degree had Fang Qing's cultivation reached?
Many young Heavenly Monarchs dared not even think about it. Only now did they realize the terrifying realm Fang Qing's cultivation had attained.
For a moment, the entire God Realm quieted down.
The God Realm contained countless universes, countless star systems, and stars. At this very moment, all civilizations, all races, and all branches of the Divine Race were pressed onto the pause button. Everyone felt that their fate was about to be adjudicated in the next instant.
Whether to live or to become slaves was no longer up for them to decide, but rather rested in the hands of the great Immeasurable Heavenly Sovereign.
Just as all sounds were silenced and every cultivator of the Divine Race was extremely tense, a gentle voice rang out.
"Fellow Daoist Immeasurable Heavenly Sovereign, for my sake, might you grant the God Realm a sliver of a chance? Fellow Daoist may take all the treasures in the God Realm's Treasure Vault, so long as a single spark of life is left behind."
A gentle voice rang out unexpectedly from the mouth of the Terminating Saint King.
Fang Qing's gaze turned toward a certain stretch of the God Realm's void, where the Terminating Saint King