In the Yonglie Great Wilderness, the pitch-black power of Primordial Beginning already hung over everyone's heads. Beneath that immense force, every person found even breathing extraordinarily difficult.
When Emperor Yonglie's voice rang in their ears, though their hearts were filled with unwillingness and despair, nearly everyone had prepared themselves for the descent of Primordial Beginning.
No one knew what this Great Wilderness, already reduced to a living hell, would become once Primordial Beginning descended!
Yet just as they waited for disaster to strike, the low-hanging black clouds in the sky were suddenly stirred.
The black clouds lifted, and the immense pressure weighing upon all living beings seemed to ease slightly.
"Hm, what's going on?" Sensing the anomaly, everyone cried out in surprise.
"The black clouds have retreated quite a bit. Could it be that the Emperor withstood this impact?"
"Looks like we can keep dragging out our miserable existence for a while longer."
Within the Great Wilderness Void...
Above the curtain of light, Jiang Feng stood gracefully with one hand behind his back.
His white robes were plain yet elegant, his long hair fell casually past his shoulders, a glimmering white radiance coiled around his body, and he stood barefoot in the void as though it were solid ground!
How could the word "unrestrained" possibly do him justice!
Emperor Yonglie saw it all, his heart surging with excitement.
"You... did it!"
Four simple words, yet they conveyed the complex emotions in Emperor Yonglie's heart—surprise, disbelief, astonishment, and more.
That was right. He had almost never believed Jiang Feng would succeed. After all, three hundred years was far too short.
To gods, three hundred years was practically the span of a finger snap!
But now, Jiang Feng truly stood before him, a smile of absolute confidence on his face.
Emperor Yonglie