The towering thousand-zhang figure seemed to stand between heaven and earth.
Beneath that figure, every Energy Body within the Heavenly Tomb lay prostrate on the ground, trembling.
That terrifying pressure nearly made their bodies burst apart.
A moment later.
The enormous figure slowly shrank, finally returning to normal size.
"Emperor Realm Soul."
Xiao Yan lightly clenched his hand and gazed into the distance, an indescribable feeling rising within him.
It felt as though the entire Heavenly Tomb space lay under his absolute control.
He stretched out his hand and suddenly gave the empty space in the distance a gentle grasp.
Boom!
A stone mountain tens of thousands of zhang away exploded without warning, turning into dust that filled the sky.
His Soul Power could spread to every corner of the Heavenly Tomb with the turn of a thought.
The scope of that spread was countless times greater than before.
Moreover, wherever his Soul Perception reached, his attacks could travel across ten thousand miles and strike instantly.
This was an Emperor Realm Soul.
There was another point. Since he had refined and devoured the origin of the Heavenly Tomb Soul, Xiao Yan could sense that he possessed absolute control over the Heavenly Tomb as well.
In other words, even after leaving the Heavenly Tomb and the Ancient Realm, he could easily open a spatial channel into the Heavenly Tomb from anywhere.
Furthermore, if anyone else wished to tear through space and enter the Heavenly Tomb, they would first need his permission.
From a certain perspective, Xiao Yan was like the master of the Heavenly Tomb. Who entered and who left was entirely up to him.
This additional gift did surprise him somewhat.
Although, with his current strength, the abundant energy of the Heavenly Tomb no longer offered him much use or