Myriad Heavens Civilization

"With a single thought, the universe is born—the Sovereign Sacred Art."

Central Great Emperor roared, and his body grew at a visible rate, becoming a true sovereign, the only deity between heaven and earth.

"Endless Origin, Origin God Fist."

Fang Xuan refused to be outdone. He threw a punch, unleashing the Origin God Fist.

Crash! Crash!

Heaven and earth returned to the Hong Meng era. The universe reverted to chaos before beginning anew. Within the Central Battlefield, all former laws vanished, returning to the ignorant age of origins.

Crack!

The Sovereign Sacred Art actually fractured, and a trace of surprise appeared on Central Great Emperor's face.

"The Origin Immortal King's divine fist? This is a supreme art long lost in the Nine Purity Heavens, but you do not understand Origin Power at all."

Central Great Emperor moved. With that movement, the four seas overturned, clouds and waters raged, the Nine Provinces shook, and wind and thunder surged! The force of his body alone created a cosmic storm and a Time-Space Tide. His great hand clenched into a fist and descended like a primordial divine mountain. The Sovereign Sacred Art condensed once more, fiercer than before, giving Fang Xuan no opportunity at all and aiming to kill with a single strike.

Li Tianwang's gaze flickered uncertainly, as though he were calculating something.

"Myriad Heavens Civilization."

"What's going on?"

"What can a mere giant talisman do to me? You, Central Little Emperor, have ruled the Central Small World for eight million years, invincible in every direction. Along the way, you slaughtered Ancient Sages, annihilated immortals and Buddhas, and killed Heaven's Talents. I have dominated the world; even if I must restrain Fang Xuan, I will contend with him for supremacy."

Om! Ma! Ni! Ba! Mi! Hum!

Zhou Piao stepped forward. Countless syllables