Zhou Heng revered Heaven, but he did not believe in it.
The grand Dao of Heaven and Earth was profound and unfathomable, giving birth to the universe and its stars, to all things and all living beings. This was an incomparably great miracle, worthy of reverence. Yet Zhou Heng was unwilling to submit to fate or follow the rules. This time, for instance, he had challenged the laws of Heaven and Earth with almost no hesitation.
Even if Heaven and Earth had set ninety-nine divine manifestations as the ultimate limit, he would shatter that limit!
Challenge authority, challenge the impossible—this was the creed of his life!
Break for me!
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Without Zhou Heng's conscious control, the ninety-nine divine manifestations were like puppets. They would not take the initiative to attack, but if attacked, they would retaliate with ferocious force.
Every divine manifestation was equivalent to a Zhou Heng. This was an incomparably difficult battle!
It was like fighting one against a hundred—and those hundred were existences nearly on par with himself!
His aura was useless! The Black Sword could not be used!
This was an unconventional battle, fought within his Dantian space, with Zhou Heng's body as the battlefield. Whether or not Zhou Heng could defeat his ninety-nine divine manifestations, his body would surely suffer grievous wounds, perhaps even be doomed beyond redemption!
But so what!
His blood was filled with a thirst for strength. Asking him to stop at the peak of Bright Immortal was no different from killing him!
Besides, if he did not become a Black Hole Realm powerhouse, what right did he have to be Huotian's man?
He attacked in broad, sweeping strokes. The humanoid form forged from his divine sense struck out with both fists as Five Elements Runes swirled around