Tempering

The Insect God was not among the top ranks in Great Yan Heaven, but it was not something a human cultivator like Chen Wang could afford to underestimate.

The various abilities possessed by gods like them were manifestations of the Dao. At this moment, he fearlessly activated the imprint upon his body,

unleashing this power with earthshaking force.

Had he not been grievously wounded by that Immortal Artifact years ago, losing most of his cultivation and having his fleshly body battered to ruins,

then after triggering this power, he could have crushed Chen Wang to death with a mere gesture, without the slightest effort.

At this moment, the Insect God's blood and qi were utterly terrifying.

But in the next instant, Chen Wang's Dao field suddenly vanished, no longer enduring his berserk attacks.

The Insect God was somewhat surprised.

In the next moment, a figure stepped out of the void—a young man dressed in azure robes.

Whoosh!

Chen Wang formed sword fingers and stabbed at the Insect God.

This strike viciously pierced the Insect God's back, and his body immediately jolted as though struck by lightning.

In the next instant, vicious light flashed in his eyes. He swept his hand out, his fist tearing through the void, yet he found no trace of Chen Wang.

Chen Wang stepped out of the void again and attacked the Insect God from another direction.

With every step Chen Wang took, a patch of land beneath his feet lit up. It was as though this had originally been an ordinary stretch of heaven and earth, yet beneath Chen Wang's feet lay another world, unfurling like a painted scroll.

Chen Wang struck with all his strength, pressing a finger against the Insect God's body.

The Insect God roared and sent Chen Wang flying with a