Behind those Immortal Divine Medicines, faces emerged—men and women alike. An eternal, Undying aura of the Immortal Dao radiated from them, blanketing the Mortal Realm. They were peerless.
"The Undying Immortal Divine Medicines really do hold a great secret!" Yuanhua watched the vision in the sea of lightning from within the Dao Realm, divine light blazing in his eyes.
This was the first time he had seen a tribulation like this—one formed from Undying Immortal Divine Medicines! He had encountered nothing of the sort when he became an emperor in the Early Desolate Antiquity!
In the deepest reaches of the Dao Realm, Ruthless was also startled awake. She gazed at those faces and recalled the secrets Meng Chuan had once told her.
"Immortals? Immortal Kings?"
Endless divine patterns of the Great Dao filled Ruthless's eyes as she deduced and analyzed.
Every face carried the air of an ancient age, as though it had looked down upon the Eternal Ages.
Wushi's expression remained calm as he watched the terrifying Great Calamity. He was confident.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a colossal hand that blotted out Heaven came hurtling toward Wushi.
"Who is that? Is someone trying to attack Wushi?"
"Aren't they afraid of the Heavenly Emperor's wrath?!"
The onlookers were stunned. Someone actually dared to make a move against Wushi?
Wushi glanced at the enormous palm, a strange look in his eyes.
"What is he up to now..."
Wushi's voice sounded weary. Over the past few thousand years, he had come to understand one thing all too well.
This Heavenly Emperor was a little different!
Indeed, the one who had struck was Meng Chuan. As for whether it would provoke the Heavenly Emperor's wrath, as people were saying...
Am I supposed to be furious with myself?
The enormous palm covered Heaven and slammed into