Above the Ninth Heaven...
Kui Gang sat firmly upon the Heavenly Emperor's throne, controlling the World-Ending Black Lotus. Looking down at the immortals and gods below like ants, he let out a cold laugh and lightly waved a finger.
A dazzling beam of World-Ending Black Light instantly pierced through the barrier between Heaven and Earth, bored through the eternal celestial firmament, and shot straight toward Shi Gandang. This attack contained the terrifying power of a quasi-sage.
"Give it everything you've got!"
Shi Gandang did not hesitate. Clad in armor radiating ten thousand rays of golden light, he raised his shield with one hand and joined everyone in resisting the terrifying black light.
"Boom..."
The destructive force unleashed by this strike stirred up boundless ruin. Although everyone barely managed to block it, a group of immortals and gods was still annihilated within it. A quasi-sage expert could kill countless immortals and gods with a casual strike. This showed that the final confrontation of this great battle would surely be a clash between the strongest.
Many immortals and gods wore looks of terror. Before a quasi-sage, their strength was utterly worthless—worse than ants. How were they supposed to fight?
"Brothers, don't grieve. This is the dirge before victory. I, Shi Gandang, am willing to be the first to open the way for everyone. Only by uniting as one and twisting ourselves into a single rope can we slay demons and protect the Dao."
Shi Gandang charged ahead, piloting an immortal warship toward the Ninth Heaven. Heaven and Earth, Black and Yellow; yin and yang alternated, and every layer of Heaven radiated a powerful aura.
Wielding an axe, he cleaved yin and yang apart and slaughtered endless demons. Under his lead, countless experts followed one after another, launching a single assault up to