Beneath the dim Starry Sky.
Chu Tian strode across the Bridge of Time and Space, moving at the utmost speed, yet the Heavenly Tribulation Giant Spear followed him like a shadow.
The Heavenly Tribulation had locked onto his divine soul, not his position.
Wherever he went, the giant spear went.
His figure dragged a dark-golden afterimage through the void, cutting through the scattered formations of the Chaos Demon Race, through the reassembled square formations of the Eternal Ancient Race, through the burning blood-colored array patterns of the Asura Race, and through the Five Elements Restriction the Element Controllers were gathering anew.
Wherever he passed, the aura of Heavenly Tribulation descended with him—not the residual ripples at the edge of the Tribulation Sea, not grazing wounds from White Lightning, but the ultimate strike born of five treasures fused as one. The pressure radiating from that giant spear had already crushed every being below the Mythical Realm nearby.
The scattered formation of the Chaos Demon Race was struck head-on by the giant spear's pressure.
Tens of thousands of fleeing Demon Race God Kings exploded all at once the instant the pressure swept over them. They had not been blasted to death; their fleshly bodies had simply been ground to pieces by the pressure itself.
Their bodies burst in the void as though crushed by an invisible giant hand, black blood mist erupting at once into a black sea of blood stretching thousands of zhang.
The Emperor Venerable Realm Devil Race experts endured for one moment longer, but only one moment—their protective devil qi shattered beneath the spear's pressure, their bodies cracked within it, and their screams rose and fell through the void.
Then the giant spear struck.
No, it did not strike the ground.
As Chu Tian passed through the Eternal Ancient