Even Luo Hongyan, at the God King realm, could not break free from the divine art that froze heaven and earth through the profound truths of space and time.
Yihao did not believe that anyone in this age could break his seal.
—He had never treated Pang Jian as an evenly matched opponent.
Pang Jian was merely in the Shenzhu Realm, and he had existed for far too short a time. His understanding of the entire world, heaven, and earth was nowhere near comparable to ancient beings like them.
In his eyes, even all the powerful figures born in the Sea of Ghost Mist fell short of extraterrestrial gods like himself.
That one had already won countless wars between the two sides.
With every victory, it strengthened itself while making the gods who grew powerful through the path of divinity ever more formidable.
Thus, Yihao had always regarded beings like himself, who also came from the starry river beyond the heavens, as his opponents.
Such as Fuya, Tianyu, Luo Hongyan, and that Black Phoenix whose name resounded through all the heavens.
What right did Pang Jian, born of Purgatory's human race, have to break his divine seal?
Yet it was precisely Pang Jian, whom he had dismissed as beneath notice, who forcibly shattered the stillness of the void while the entire starry river lay frozen!
Light suddenly returned to the dim starry sky. Stars, sun, and moon burst into radiance, and the seal shattered in an instant like ice!
Yihao had no choice but to take Pang Jian seriously.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and that silver-glinting eye representing the supreme will above seemed to narrow with him.
Divine consciousness that sought out the root of all things instantly enshrouded Pang Jian!
Billions upon billions of invisible, faint glimmers of