Tai Jia reached for Gao Shou. That single grasp was simply unstoppable, while Zhao Cheng did not confront Tai Jia head-on. Instead, with a twist of his form, he transformed into a vast, chaotic river of humanity!
Within that long river were emperors and ministers, peddlers and porters; countless eras, countless civilizations, half real and half illusory, endless and without beginning or end. Amid birth and extinction, they wrote the vast Humanity Splendid Chapter.
And all the civilizations of humanity within it were linked to Gao Shou.
Gao Shou had now achieved the Yang God, and could certainly be considered one who had transcended the mundane and entered sainthood. But with humanity declining upon the earth, it could not provide him with much support.
But now, Zhao Cheng used his own power to evolve humanity, to evolve civilization. This changed everything.
After all, his composition was now incomparably complex, containing far too many extraordinary traits. This evolution was practically equivalent to a peerless powerhouse temporarily bestowing all his cultivation upon Gao Shou.
There was naturally some loss involved, but one had to know that Gao Shou possessed not only the Way of Literature, but also traces of the Clear Void Divine Lord that Zhao Cheng himself lacked!
In that instant, as Tai Jia reached out, the radiance erupting from Gao Shou's Yang God became more than ten times stronger than it had been a moment before.
As it flickered, its tyrannical, blazing aura seemed ready to burn away everything. Tai Jia's grasp had been certain to succeed, yet beneath the radiance of Gao Shou's Yang God, his palm actually began to show signs of melting away.
One had to know that Tai Jia's law body was no solid substance, but an outward form manifested by interwoven principles. It could no