The Second Prince's divine soul was forced down once more.
This formidable strength made Ouyang Qiwen, Yang Wei, Ao Xu, and the others look sideways.
Ao Hui's lips curled upward. "The power of chaos—interesting. You truly could be called outstanding, but unfortunately..."
At this point, the Chaos Holy Son had already begun coughing blood. The Chaos Diagram was tattered beyond repair, and his entire body was burning. The will of the Great Dao was devouring him; the immense gap in cultivation left him unable to resist.
Boom—
Suddenly, the will of the Great Dao shuddered violently, struck by an invisible attack.
Ao Hui looked at Zhou Yan's palm. "A future attack from the Celestial Eye. Not bad. When you stood against me before, you actually still had a trump card hidden away."
Pfft—
The next moment, Zhou Yan spat blood and flew backward. The Celestial Eye in his palm bled, its pupil covered in cracks.
"He actually has a Celestial Eye!" The beings of the Upper Heavens were astonished. The Celestial Eye was an exceptionally precious thing in the Dao of Heavenly Secrets; countless people exhausted their entire lives without ever being able to open one.
Li Wanji in the Dark World saw it as well. He sighed and shook his head. Zhou Yan was very strong, but unfortunately, his opponent was Ao Hui.
"Senior Brother Zhou actually has a Celestial Eye?" Countless disciples of the Apotheosis Sacred Ground had only just learned of this. Zhou Yan seemed never to have used it before. It turned out he had been one step ahead of everyone all along.
"No matter how powerful something is, it still requires cultivation worthy of it."
Ao Hui looked down at Zhou Yan. Under his gaze, Zhou Yan, who had just stabilized himself, gradually bent at