Impacting the Yang God (Part 1)

Immortal God King did not hesitate to expend his vital essence to unleash this move, staking his own lifespan on a desperate strike. He had clearly been truly enraged. Since ancient times, no one had ever been able to sever his tail—let alone have Hong Yi seal it away.

"Not good! This is the Myriad Kings Blood Sacrifice! He is using his own flesh and blood to evolve ten thousand primordial God Kings, then burning and sacrificing them one by one. This is his most powerful Dao technique—even Great Emperor Longevity had to avoid its edge! Everyone, dodge quickly. We cannot withstand it head-on. We must abandon Yujing City."

"But was such an incarnation truly worth it? For its thoughts to turn, it only moved once every millions upon millions of years."

Hong Yi imagined that if a single thought, the lift of a hand, or the movement of his body all took a thousand years, ten thousand years, it would be utterly unimaginable.

It was like ascending the throne and establishing one's rightful name. Once one's rightful status was set, everything became different.

After uttering those four words, Hong Yi carried the enlightenment he had just gained and entered a wondrous realm.

From its birth until now, the Great Thousand World had passed through who knew how many billions of years, how many epochs. Many of those epochs had been ruled by fiends and gods. Over tens of billions of years, who knew how many God Kings had been born, only to fall into the river of time? Now, Immortal God King was using his own flesh and blood to evolve these fiends and gods, recreating the vicissitudes of countless epochs, before blood-sacrificing and burning them to unleash his most powerful strike.

The incantation on his lips began to