Great Upheaval

"The Purple Star was actually merely the Purple Gold Imperial Lord's Martial Heart Palace!"

Everyone was utterly shocked. They stared at that vast, icy star, feeling incomparably small, like a single grain of sand in the Ganges River.

A lesser god was simply too terrifying.

A Martial Heart Palace could evolve into an enormous star. A single strand of hair could likely cleave heaven and earth apart. It was more terrifying than any Supreme Weapon; nothing and no one could withstand a lesser god's strike.

"Is it truly the Purple Gold Imperial Lord's Martial Heart Palace?" Monk Tan Qian's eyes gleamed strangely as he stared fixedly at the Purple Star.

Who knew what crooked scheme he was hatching in his heart?

Little Red said, "Of course it is. Xiao Ling'er personally saw the ancient Martial Heart Palace rotating at the center of the Purple Star. Other than the Purple Gold Imperial Lord, whose might once shook the world, who else could possess a Martial Heart Palace with such powerful aura?"

Xiao Ling'er was a Heaven and Earth Spirit Seed, possessing special innate abilities that allowed her to see things ordinary people could not.

Her little face was sweet and delicate, her eyes blinking like those of a porcelain doll. Staring at the Purple Star, she said, "That Martial Heart Palace cannot be touched. The moment anyone touches it, they will surely be frozen into an ice crystal. Even with Grandpa Liao's cultivation, approaching it would mean certain death."

"Amitabha! Though the lesser god is dead, its divine might remains. The corpse of a lesser god will not permit mortals to touch it. Whoever does so will surely meet calamity and die without a place to be buried," Monk Tan Qian said.

At that moment, in the distant void.

Suddenly, a