"I am the Ancestor of the Origin God Race. You think the likes of you can stop me?"
"Remember my name: Bei Ming Mietian!"
The voice of the Ancestor of the Origin God Race rang out from a black hole, filled with dominance and killing intent, sworn to slaughter all beings of the Yin Realm.
Boom!
Yang Jian was struck down as well, crashing through many Yin Realm divine weapons along the way. Some beings were also caught in the disaster.
With the Yinyang Origin Emperor fallen and no Yinyang Divine Power to sustain them, once these Yin Realm divine weapons had their souls scattered, they could no longer reform and revive.
At that moment, Sun Wukong shot up from beneath the Yin mist, grabbed Yang Jian with one hand, and pulled him back up.
The two exchanged a glance. Everything was understood without words.
"Let's attack together!"
Sun Wukong swung the Chaos Purple Gold Rod as the Great Sage Equal to Heaven's special attribute erupted, making his aura even more powerful.
Yang Jian refused to be outdone and likewise raised his aura to its peak. The vast sea of Yin mist clouds was blasted apart by their combined presence.
The surrounding beings hurriedly retreated. Their auras were far too powerful; no one could withstand them.
A beam of intense light descended like a pillar of heaven, its aura vast and boundless, surpassing every being in the Yin Realm. Even the Heart-Devouring Face Demon and the Yin Realm Divine King appeared incomparably weak before it.
The intense light rapidly contracted, revealing a towering figure.
It was the Ancestor of the Origin God Race, Bei Ming Mietian!
His entire body shone with unique silver light. He wore a silver crown condensed from Origin Qi, and billions of stars seemed hidden within