Plucking the Shadow of Years

Brahma Venerable had already become the Ruler of the entire Yellow Springs Land.

But a sudden change erupted!

A giant hand of gray mist reached out from the Yellow Springs Land and seized the invincible Brahma Venerable in its grasp.

The hand was terrifying. Every wisp of gray mist radiated an aura of destruction, as if it did not belong to this Yang Realm at all.

Like a bird, Brahma Venerable was snatched straight out of the sky!

"No..."

Brahma Venerable struggled with all his might. His compassion, composure, and transcendent bearing had vanished completely, leaving only panic.

He was an Emperor and knew all too well what the gray mist... truly represented.

The great calamity that had once ravaged the Yang Realm, the disaster that had forced Creation Supreme Being to sacrifice himself to mend the heavens... all of it had been connected to this gray mist.

Even an Emperor could hardly survive once tainted by it.

Tens of thousands of layers of Brahma light burst from Brahma Venerable. He unleashed every divine ability he had, from the Compassionate Great Hand Seal to the Radiance of Brahma Light.

But before that giant hand of gray mist, all his supreme arts were child's play, utterly useless.

The hand of gray mist slammed Brahma Venerable into the ground.

Boom!

The Yellow Springs Land split open.

Layer upon layer of gray mist seeped out from the fissure in the earth.

Everyone froze at the sight, horror-struck!

"An Emperor... reduced to such helplessness... What, what is that thing...?"

Venerable Tian Yue shuddered with dread.

"Gray mist... wasn't the gray mist already suppressed by the Creation Supreme Beings during the Calamity Opportunity? How can it still appear!"

Complete World Venerable cried out. The aura of destruction carried by the gray mist made his legs