An Overlooked Detail

"What's going on?"

The Formation Disk showed Chen Yan smashing through Xia Long's chest with a single punch.

Chen Mi froze in shock.

Even more astonishing was Chen Yan's strength.

Xia Long was an Eighth Order on the verge of advancement, with a trace of Life and Death Aura already in his body. Yet Chen Yan had blown his chest apart just like that.

Beside the half of the Black Tower that was still burning, golden-red light erupted from Chen Yan's whole body. He seemed like a Great Sun hanging in the sky, his boundless aura surging outward in waves.

"Chen Yan, what's wrong with you?!"

Shen Yiwei appeared and let out a low growl.

But in the next instant, that blazing sun appeared before Shen Yiwei and seized him. Countless bolts of lightning burst forth as True Martial Power, black as night, crashed down like an ocean.

Rumble!

Shen Yiwei had no chance to fight back before he was pinned beneath it.

All around them, over a hundred people of the Creation Realm stared in stunned disbelief at what was happening. Shock and horror filled every pair of eyes.

"Chen Yan, have you gone mad?" Lu Jianxia furrowed her brow. Formation Disks radiating brilliant golden light appeared all around her.

"Secret Art: Palaces Above the Heavens!"

Cloud platforms and immortal palaces filled the High Heaven, their vermilion gates slowly swinging open.

Far away,

Chen Mi watched, his heart pounding. Lu Jianxia had advanced to the Eighth Order.

And she didn't seem weak, either.

Chen Yan really had gone mad.

But why?

Chen Mi didn't know, and he had no time to dwell on it now.

Just a moment ago, he'd still hoped that once Chen Yan went mad, he would wipe out all the people of the Creation Realm