Where the blade light passed, every obstacle turned to nothing.
Everyone's expression changed. They hurriedly formed hand seals and summoned divine abilities to defend themselves.
Boom!!!
A deafening blast rang out, and a shock wave swept across the land.
Flower-Fruit Mountain, a paradise that had been covered in peach blossoms moments ago, was instantly reduced to dust. The strike shook their very origins.
The light slowly faded.
A burly figure stood in the void.
He was over ten feet tall, with knotted muscles, a defiant face, and eyes blazing with fury.
Behind him, a three-colored Dao Wheel formed from the Daos of time, power, and destruction turned slowly, radiating suffocating pressure.
Creation Demon God and the others frowned. The three-colored Dao Wheel behind him and the dense, violent aura around him filled them with alarm.
"This must be Shichen's Emotion of Anger," Creation Demon God explained quietly.
"He's at the Chaos Realm, Fourth Heaven... This is trouble."
"But why did he attack us out of nowhere?"
The others grew even more wary. Each circulated their laws, ready to strike at any moment.
"Waaah... Flower-Fruit Mountain... Flower-Fruit Mountain is gone..."
Perched on Longing Shichen's shoulder, Little Monkey looked down at the ruins where his home had stood. He covered his face and sobbed in despair.
"My home... My home is gone..."
Longing Shichen sighed deeply and gently stroked his head.
"Don't cry. I'll restore it for you in a moment."
Little Monkey wiped his tears, looked up, and asked in delight,
"Really, Immortal?"
When Longing Shichen nodded, Little Monkey broke into a smile and bounced happily on his shoulder.
Just then,
Angry Shichen's gaze swept back and forth between Longing Shichen and Tragic Shichen. He grinned.
"Those two phantoms told me there were two people here who shared my origin. I