Withering Lotus

When the mountain of metal, forged from countless artifacts, exploded once more, every artifact seemed to come alive with intelligence.

It was as though innumerable gods had kneaded together the profound truths of the Great Dao they had awakened to and their own divine consciousness, then infused them into each artifact.

The artifacts thus gained souls, their laws of power sublimated, becoming existences of another dimension.

It seemed as though myriad gods controlled myriad artifacts, charging straight toward the lotus world above.

This magnificent spectacle shook all the alien gods, and the way they looked at Pang Jian changed.

Boom! Rumble!

In the void where the mist had dispersed, dazzling divine radiance mixed with the laws of lightning and exploded thunderously.

A sword split open a lotus world, causing the demon god within to lose its soul and scatter in an instant.

A spear, carrying the metal sharpness to pierce through all things, tore apart a crimson lotus world while severing every trace of life within it.

A great cauldron descended in flames, burning heaven and earth and reducing all things to ash.

There were also silver rings like cold moons, endlessly blossoming with icy light, turning demon talismans imbued with the true essence of bloodlines into fragments in the blink of an eye.

In the void above Pang Jian's head, the collision of Dao laws and regulations, the ripples from the clash of divine radiance and alien powers, struck awe into everyone.

The sky-supporting giant ape wielding the "Celestial Demon Slaughter Hammer" had already had its furry hand gripping the hammer shaft badly wounded by Pang Jian earlier. Now, feeling the piercing assault of countless terrifying powers, its freshly healed wounds split open again from the shock.

The old ape's demon eyes turned crimson as it swung its giant