But this time, they had provoked a god. At the thought of it, they all felt faint.
Provoking a god—how was that any different from seeking death?
Although they wished to attain the Dao and become one of the gods, their fear of gods had long been carved deep into their hearts.
"Though you are not bad, you are ultimately still an ant that has not become a god. You cannot be my opponent!"
Lord Sheng Yang was supremely confident. Though he was merely a Primordial Spirit Avatar, he was practically at the strongest level beneath those who had attained the Dao. A Peak Myth Realm expert like the Flying Cloud Fortress Grand Elder could be blown apart on the spot.
With a single thought, he could kill a myth realm expert. As he moved, he was completely fused with heaven and earth.
"Roar!"
He attacked. With an angry roar, winds and clouds surged as the laws between heaven and earth churned wildly, forming an enormous tornado. Any ordinary myth realm expert caught within would immediately be shredded to pieces.
These laws transformed into a huge hand that pressed down directly.
"Good, good, good! Take one punch from me—Human Path Fist!"
Ye Xiwen threw a punch. The vast power of the mortal world of humanity swept out, forcibly surging upward to meet that palm.
"Boom!"
Even the air froze, before an immense force burst forth from within and collapsed space in an instant.
Ye Xiwen did not budge. Golden divinity glowed across his body, diverting away that force, while Lord Sheng Yang retreated several steps before barely managing to stop.
Although Lord Sheng Yang could borrow the power of laws to rise above the Peak Myth Realm, he was ultimately only a wisp of Primordial Spirit without even a physical