City of the Sun.
The divine pillars collapsed, and the city walls shattered.
Beneath the star-filled firmament, countless divine figures flickered between heaven and earth. Violently colliding divine power, like blazing comets, filled every corner of the City of the Sun.
Amid this world-shattering battlefield, a Daoist held a golden flower in his palm and strolled through the air. No attack or residual wave of divine power could touch him. He clearly stood there, yet seemed to exist in another world.
"Primordial Celestial Venerable!" Upon the Sun God Pillar, the phantom stared fixedly at the Daoist in the air and spoke angrily, "Are you Great Xia Gods truly determined to destroy my City of the Sun?!"
"You Egyptian gods sought to destroy Great Xia's foundation first. Why can't I shatter the origin of your City of the Sun now?" Primordial Celestial Venerable said calmly as golden flowers bloomed from the void around him. "A hundred years ago, you Egyptian gods madly sacrificed all your citizens. Now that the divine kingdom has no people and its national fortune is fading, you are merely clinging to life... What the Heavenly Court is doing can be considered acting on Heaven's behalf."
As Primordial Celestial Venerable's words fell, a thousand golden flowers spun in the air around him. Invisible Daoist essence flowed from the blooming flowers, connecting with the national fortune of the City of the Sun below. Each time a golden flower withered, the City of the Sun jolted violently.
Seeing this, the phantom atop the Sun God Pillar flashed with boundless fury. He raised his palm and slammed it down upon the divine pillar beneath him.
Boom—!
A deafening blast rang out. Dense cracks instantly spread across the pillar's surface. When the second palm strike landed, the entire divine pillar exploded with