Li Xinge could feel it: the instant the will of the Heavenly Dao uttered the words "Strip away,"
this world began stripping him of his right to breathe.
Stripping him of his ability to command spiritual energy.
It even sought to strip away the very concept of his existence!
Gray chains of law, visible to the naked eye, pierced the void.
They reached out from nothingness, coiling toward Li Xinge like venomous snakes.
All beneath Heavenly Humans were ants.
Those words were indeed true.
Even a prodigy as monstrous as Li Xinge,
unleashing everything he had, could not pose the slightest threat to the will of the Heavenly Dao, which had now entered the Saint Realm.
Conversely,
the will of the Heavenly Dao could crush him with a single finger.
It was not that he was too weak.
This was a Dimensionality Reduction Strike born of a difference in the very level of their existence.
The gray chains of law sealed off heaven and earth in every direction, cutting off every avenue of retreat. Li Xinge faced certain death.
And yet,
faced with this certain death,
Li Xinge showed not the slightest trace of panic.
Instead, he sneered. "You think barely scraping into the Saint Realm means you've already won?"
The instant those words fell,
Li Xinge raised his hand.
Brilliant, mysterious light erupted from his palm.
When the light faded,
a small cauldron, only the size of his palm and dark blue-green all over, appeared in his hand.
The little cauldron looked ancient and unadorned.
Yet the moment it appeared,
the void around Li Xinge, previously locked down by heavenly human power, groaned beneath an unbearable burden, then collapsed inch by inch.
The Supreme Emperor Armament, the Tianyuan Cauldron.
Li Xinge's greatest source of confidence.
Without the slightest hesitation,