At that moment, the shadow of death swiftly crept across Lu Yang's face. Before his eyes, a palm encompassing the cosmos was gradually swallowing his field of vision.
Final Tribulation Dao God!
There was no technique behind this descending palm strike. It was simply formed from the purest, immeasurable Final Tribulation Qi—simple, yet impossible to resist.
Facing that palm, Lu Yang's Primordial Spirit instantly sensed intense danger. His instincts told him this strike was enough to erase his immortality. Even after two transformations of his essence, this palm could still forcibly guide him toward death. There were only two ways to block it.
First, undergo a third transformation of essence.
With sufficiently powerful essence, one could resist the Final Calamity to some extent. Like Shi Weixiong and Knowing Fate, they would at least possess some power to fight back.
Second, [False Transcendence].
The transformation method created by Si Sui. Though it was not Spirit Transformation, it had already transcended the world. Its immortality was so overwhelmingly powerful that even the Final Calamity could not shake it.
Hold on.
In an instant, Lu Yang sorted through his thoughts. He had already sensed Si Sui moving beside him. He only needed to endure for a single moment.
A moment was enough for Si Sui to act and block this palm for him.
At the same time, he understood why Final Tribulation Dao God had attacked him. It must be Chu Sheng. He wants to use the Final Calamity's hand to force me to start over.
No, it is more likely just a test.
He is testing whether I can still Restart.
Thinking of this, Lu Yang immediately clenched his teeth. He understood clearly: In that case, unless he tests out an answer, he will not let this go.
Lu Yang was certain