The Wind God's Doubt

"System, use the full-power strike of the Immortal Realm!"

Yang Chen spoke calmly to the system in his mind.

"Ding, activation successful!"

The system's icy voice rang out.

Suddenly, a terrifying fluctuation surged through the universe. The cosmos began to tremble, and even the surrounding stars quivered faintly.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

Endless explosions erupted.

At one point in the universe, space suddenly split apart.

A mottled finger slowly extended from the rift in the universe.

It seemed to contain incomparably dense energy, making the surrounding cosmic space tremble.

Wind God's gaze narrowed slightly as he looked toward the rift. The moment he saw that mottled arm, raging waves rose in his mind.

"Is that person's aura?"

A trace of fear seemed to appear on Wind God's face.

The instant Yang Chen spoke to the system, his divine soul avatar became exceedingly weak.

It was as though he had exhausted every last bit of strength.

Yang Chen stared at the mottled finger. The terrifying fluctuations continuously emanating from it made even Yang Chen, its user, unable to stop his heart from trembling.

That single abrupt finger tugged at both their thoughts, though their thoughts were entirely different.

Yang Chen looked at the finger expectantly, wanting to see the terrifying power it possessed.

Wind God's expression, meanwhile, kept changing, as though he knew something.

Suddenly, Wind God let out a furious roar.

"This is my territory! Even you had better keep your hands out of it!"

Wind God was enraged. The azure star beneath his feet began to shake violently.

Streams of azure energy began climbing up Wind God's body bit by bit.

The azure radiance around Wind God flared brilliantly. Gradually, an azure blade slowly condensed in his hand.

An ultimate fluctuation seemed capable of stirring the energy of heaven and