Future Time and Space
The man in blue stepped forward at an unhurried pace. The enormous tome unfurled behind him was surely the Formless Secret Treasury, the sect-suppressing treasure.
"It's you!?"
At last, Mofa Heavenly King Jie Chenhuan was moved.
By this point, the man's identity was ready to reveal itself: Wu Yousheng of the Immortal Puppet Sect.
Without answering, the man in blue abruptly quickened his pace. Every step shattered the void, throwing the surrounding primordial energy into chaotic fragments. With a sweep of his right hand, he cleaved downward like a massive axe.
"Heaven and earth are the furnace, creation the craftsman! Sweep aside the misty barriers, and a thousand mountains shine! Hew flat the mortal world, and the six cosmic realms lie empty!"
Wu Yousheng, the man in blue, stood tall. With each wave of his right hand, he hacked axe-stroke after axe-stroke through the boundless void, carving out lines of text and trails as though a god of creation were splitting open chaos and evolving heaven and earth.
Rumble!
The strike fell amid the turbulent void currents, and resplendent divine light descended.
Crackle! A fissure split open, filled with flashing lightning and rolling thunder. The chaotic currents of primordial energy within exploded into a mass of chaos, and that force gave rise to the rudimentary forms of mountains, rivers, and peaks.
Pop!
Ripples spread outward from Wu Yousheng, the man in blue. The very aura of the turbulent void currents merged with him.
In that instant, Wu Yousheng seemed to seize control of the spacetime where the turbulent void currents lay. Destructive spatial storms surged forth, those pitch-black tempests carrying countless shattered spaces within them. As they roiled, they were like ten million ancient great mountains grinding downward, squeezing in from every direction toward where Mofa