Intense Moment

"Hong Yi, even if your divine powers overshadow all beneath heaven, unrivaled through antiquity and the present, even if you are the heir of the Hundred Sages, fashioned by the sages who gathered all spiritual essence upon your one body—it is still useless. You cannot stand against the will of everyone."

Golden light gathered into whirlpools within Tang Hailong's eyes, revealing one primitive world-form after another. This was an ancient and formidable secret art, the peerless divine ability of the ancient Sage Emperor Shi—the Primordial Genesis Art. It could shatter heaven, strike earth, and sweep aside all methods, granting Tang Hailong ample confidence as well.

The fortress upon which they stood was especially majestic, as vast as the Boat of Creation itself. This was the Origin Fortress, built by Central World at the cost of all its strength.

An even more formidable fact was that Central World's seven remaining ancient leaders—Guo, Jin, Chen, Jiang, Yu, Jin, and E—were all within it.

Tang Hailong was the first to speak.

The Immortal Monument, the Wheel of Great Liberation, and the Hall of All Saints—these three king-grade divine artifacts had forged Hong Yi's present bearing and cast an eternal legend.

"Exactly!" Hong Yi turned around. "Tang Hailong, I have allowed you to live until now, and still you are not content? Today, you will be liberated completely. No matter who stands behind you, it will be of no use."

"Hahahaha! Hong Yi, who do you think you are? Do you intend to drive all of us away by yourself?" Tang Hailong let out a shrill cry.

Li Feiyu spoke in a sinister tone.

With a single strike, even if Tang Hailong possessed a thousand arts and ten thousand methods, they would be utterly useless.

As Hong Yi spoke, his gaze sharpened like an