I Am Creation, and Shall Suppress All Enemies Under Heaven

Tang San stopped holding back.

He retreated thirty zhang and hovered in midair as endless black mist gathered from every direction, like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea.

The aura around him rose at a frenzied pace. Nine gray soul rings trembled violently at once, releasing a piercing hum like a ferocious beast imprisoned for ten thousand years finally breaking free of its chains.

The Void Nether Armor on his body bloomed with gray-black radiance. The Soul-Devouring Blade let out a beastlike howl, the ripples atop the Crown of World Destruction churned fiercely, and the Heaven-Stepping Battle Boots stamped spiderweb cracks into the ground.

The four divine artifacts resonated.

Tang San held the Soul-Devouring Blade upright before him with both hands clasped around it. Void Ruin Power poured forth as all four divine artifacts lit up. A gray-black pillar of light shot into the sky, piercing through the black clouds overhead.

At that moment, his voice became ancient and vast, carrying an echo that did not belong to humanity. "Void Ruin Annihilation!"

Four powers, four divine artifacts, and four pillars of law converged into a chaotic gray torrent of energy above his head.

That gray was horrifying to behold. It turned soundlessly, like a primordial beast extending its head from the abyss of the cosmos and silently gazing down upon the entire Heaven Dou Imperial City.

Within that small patch of gray seemed to lurk an abyss capable of devouring the entire world. Everyone who saw it was seized by an uncontrollable thought: that was the color of world destruction.

The gray vortex slowly turned once, then Tang San pressed both hands downward.

That river of gray light poured down.

There was no sound.

No explosion.

The gray spread soundlessly, carrying an irresistible, fundamental power that dragged everything into