The black Evil Sun was a huge black sphere, its surface burning like flames and concealing the true core within.
When Fang Yun had seen the other nine Evil Suns before the Dragon-Head Giant Gate that day, a peculiar smile had appeared on his face. Now, upon seeing this Evil Sun, the same smile appeared again.
"Come here!"
Fang Yun did not waste words. With a stretch of his hand, he released Sacred Power infused with Primordial Power. The Evil Sun offered no resistance at all, flying directly toward Fang Yun and hovering above his head.
Invisible threads descended from the Evil Sun, burrowing through the crown of Fang Yun's head and entering the Literary World.
This invisible power had originally been meant to penetrate Fang Yun's soul, but Di Ji's figure unexpectedly appeared within Fang Yun's right eye.
He sat cross-legged in the air, his muscles bulging, his entire body bronzelike, his long hair exploding outward.
In Di Ji's eyes, time flowed like water, passing through a million years.
Within Kunlun Mountain of the Literary World, the Di Ji statue beckoned with one hand. All the invisible power within the Evil Sun flew into his palm, condensing into a pitch-black sphere.
Then faint cracks appeared across the statue's surface, and a powerful force drilled into the black sphere.
The black sphere gave a slight tremor. Ripples surfaced across it as it flew upward in reverse, returning to the Evil Sun.
The Evil Sun released a vast aura, forming peculiar Ancestral Might that strengthened Fang Yun's body.
Fang Yun stood in the sky above the Dark Realm Pit and swept his gaze in every direction.
There were still many ancestral incarnation bodies scattered throughout the Dark Realm, but their existence had become insignificant.
Now, he had to gather all ten