The next moment, the entire Eternal Balance World was struck by a massive earthquake. Space shattered, and fierce astral winds poured in backward.
Above Hong Batian's head, an eye appeared—a gigantic eye. It stared fixedly at Hong Batian.
"Are you done yet? We're being watched by the Heavenly Dao now. I can't beat this Heavenly Dao."
Looking at the eye in the sky, Hong Batian's expression turned grim. He looked back at Ye Lin, only to see him enveloped in golden light, his entire being having entered a peculiar state.
Suddenly, an explosive crack rang out from the sky as a bolt of purple lightning struck toward Hong Batian. Hong Batian shattered it with a single punch.
Yet another bolt followed, then another, each one more powerful than the last, leaving Hong Batian miserable beyond words.
"The Unrivaled Sacred Body has been completed."
At that moment, Ye Lin opened his eyes, a flash of excitement passing through them. The Unrivaled Sacred Body had been completed, and the Saint-Falling Fist had also appeared in his mind.
The Saint-Falling Fist consisted of nine punches. Each punch was twice as powerful as the one before it. By the ninth punch, all things could be broken—heaven and earth and every living thing could be shattered with one fist.
"Damn it, I can't hold on anymore. Take it, quickly."
Just as Ye Lin took the Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar from his Spatial Ring, the jar immediately complained. Then, a drop of fiery-red blood essence slowly floated before Ye Lin.
Ye Lin looked into the distance and saw that Hong Batian had already begun fighting the Heavenly Dao of this world. Hong Batian, however, remained under constant suppression.
"Can you hold out?"
Ye Lin called out to Hong Batian in the distance. He wanted to refine this