The young Human King had accepted his mission in a crisis, received the honored title bestowed by the Emperor Yan, carried the Human Race's destiny, and wielded the divine sword once held by Eastern Hua Dijun to resist the Demon Emperor's killing blow.
However, Tai Yi struck the Chaos Bell, and time halted at that moment. It was as if the crushing pressure of the entire Primordial World's operation bore down, intending to grind him into dust.
Wherever it passed, all things in space and time shattered into the nothingness of the end!
Guangcheng Tianzun glared furiously and waved the Pangu Banner. His Essence, Qi, and Spirit seemed to have been completely drained, yet under that pressure, he could only evolve a strand of Chaos Sword Qi. It advanced with difficulty through the frozen flow of time, moving so slowly that it seemed separated from its destination by an insurmountable heavenly chasm.
Xuan Du Tianzun controlled the Tai Ji Diagram and evolved a Golden Bridge. Like a winding bowstring, it struggled to carry the You Xi Clan out of the Tai Chi formed by existence and nonexistence... But beneath the Chaos Bell, that indescribably heavy force crushed everything. Carrying the supreme principles of time's flow and the Primordial World's renewal, it shattered the Golden Bridge, making Xuan Du Tianzun cough blood. His originally unyielding spine could no longer bear the burden and bent down.
It was not that the Pangu Banner and Tai Ji Diagram were weak.
They were simply too young.
Though late-rising descendants possessed burning blood and supreme fighting spirit,
they still seemed fragile beneath the accumulated foundations of their ancient predecessors. All their efforts appeared futile.
No... it would not be futile!
Such blood and courage would eventually awaken something!
When many living beings faced the difficulties