The Great Purge
The situation reversed in an instant. You Wanxu seized the Gate of Holy Hall.
"You?"
The Hierarch was both shocked and enraged. He had never expected You Wanxu to be, like himself, a Child of Revelation—a constitution so rare that only one might appear in ten thousand.
In theory, a second such case would not emerge even in a thousand years. This extraordinarily gifted constitution could directly resonate with the Gate of Holy Hall's primordial spirit.
He and the Saint Son of this generation were both Children of Revelation. Such a constitution was exceedingly rare, and no one had expected You Wanxu to have cultivated himself to this stage as well.
Moreover, the You Clan had laid its plans for so long and infiltrated the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect's Tianqi Holy City so deeply that even the Holy City itself had fallen into You Wanxu and his people's trap.
"Without the Gate of Holy Hall's protection, what kind of Hierarch of the Ten Thousand Spirits Sect are you? What kind of foremost ruler of Tianqi Holy City are you?"
Empowered by the Gate of Holy Hall's primordial spirit, You Wanxu radiated dazzling holy light and towering power of faith.
"Such is destiny. Today, you will fall here. Give me your life!"
Bang!
Light and darkness alternated within You Wanxu's eyes. He struck out with a backhanded palm, and as this divine ability shook the sky, heaven and earth began spinning without end. His palm seemed to shatter infinite space-time, as a brand-new power surged into this world.
In that instant, heaven was no longer heaven.
Earth was no longer earth.
Rumble!
The Hierarch could feel that this palm had brought something entirely new into the world. You Wanxu's very bearing was changing, as though light and darkness