That figure, wreathed in shimmering golden radiance, seemed as tall as the heavens, with the power to order heaven and earth and a majesty that reached throughout the world.
With one slash of his saber, every color faded. All things froze, and Sword Qi froze, leaving only gold, black, and silence.
"Hmm, considerably more powerful than in the Real Realm." Countless insights flashed through Ji Hao's eyes as the fundamental structure of heaven and earth and the workings of power passed through his mind.
Pfft.
Several breaths later, a faint cracking sound rang out. The White Dragon-Winged Lion opened his mouth as though he wanted to say something.
Ji Hao extended a hand, its five fingers long and slender, and pressed down through the air. The heavens collapsed, the earth caved in, and the sun and moon overturned as the pressure bore down on the White Dragon-Winged Lion.
Heavy!
Before that ultimate weight even arrived, he felt its crushing pressure. The descending palm was unbearably heavy, darkness gathering before it as though it could crush space and shatter everything. Above the heavens and beneath the earth, nothing could withstand it!
A little air escaped outward, raising a mournful howl like gods and ghosts weeping together for the destruction of heaven and earth.
Heaven-Flipping Seal!
"No, you can't kill me!"
"My father is a Grandmaster!"
The palm struck straight at the White Dragon-Winged Lion's forehead. Its speed reached the utmost limit, darkening heaven and earth; its weight reached the utmost limit, shattering space; and its power likewise reached the utmost limit.
Looking back, the Exterior cultivator of the single-horned white dragon lineage had already frozen motionless. His eyes were dull and lifeless, a palm print branded between his brows. On closer inspection, his Divine Soul had long since been crushed into