Angel Race Great Sage Jialuo Yin

Above the snowy mountain, tens of thousands of attacks rained down like meteors. Countless divine abilities erupted, tearing apart heaven, earth, and space-time, wiping out the towering mountain entirely without leaving even a scrap behind.

Unfortunately, it was all in vain.

By then, Lin Changqing had already left the Bright Great World and entered the vast starry sky beyond it.

Of course, he was still within the Bright Star Domain. His teleportation array could only send him out of the Bright Great World. It was not that he could not set up a larger teleportation array, but such an array would be far too massive, consume even more energy, and take longer to activate.

And what he lacked most was time, so this teleportation array was just right.

"I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Looks like I really struck it lucky this time..." In the vast starry sky, Lin Changqing stepped out of the void. He looked back at the radiant Bright Great World and murmured to himself, his face wreathed in smiles.

"You were indeed fortunate just now, but you may not be so fortunate next."

Suddenly, an unforeseen change arose.

At that moment, a gloomy voice rang out. Endless divine radiance burst forth between heaven and earth, transforming into a net of light that shrouded an area of a million li, sealing off every route of escape for Lin Changqing.

Lin Changqing's expression changed drastically. He could sense that the net of light had not only cut off all his retreat routes—it had even imprisoned space-time itself, sealing countless Parallel Space-times. He secretly activated the Great Teleportation Technique, but there was not the slightest response.

Yet Lin Changqing remained calm inside. Even if the Great Teleportation Technique was ineffective, he still had the Square Inch Pagoda.