To Open a Great Dao for Humanity, I Would Sever Heaven and Earth-and Myself

The Deity was dead???

The Deity was dead!!!

Five supremely powerful Gods Ling had died without meaning or worth, as though they were five insignificant ants!

When the five God Kings turned to ash beneath a gentle squeeze of Meng Chuan's hand, the entire Douluo World seemed to shudder once more!

Bibi Dong smiled with genuine joy. Hei Fu and Yue Mingshang gazed at Meng Chuan in worship, fists clenched and eyes full of longing!

As for the Spirit Beasts, they stared at the utterly shattered space-time overhead with blank, almost human eyes. They looked both comical and adorable.

Outside the Spirit Beast Forest, the Spirit Masters who had been bowing in ecstasy and shouting, "The Deity has descended! The Evil Demon must die!" were now scared witless.

The cries of the multitude outside the Spirit Beast Forest stopped dead, like a great flock of quacking ducks whose necks had all been seized by an invisible hand!

At the center of the Spirit Beast Forest blockade stood an incomparably lavish command tent.

Inside, three Titled Douluo stared at the shattered space, where turbulent currents and lightning kept erupting amid terrifying chaos. They, too, were silent.

All three Titled Douluo had gone bloodless. The level ninety-six Demon-Subduing Douluo even had to brace both hands against the table to keep himself standing.

The stronger one was, the more clearly one understood the despair-inducing power in Meng Chuan's gentle squeeze!

Pontiff Qian Xunji slumped in his golden chair, his face white as paper and his whole body trembling like a sieve.

Inside the Consecration Hall, Qian Daoliu looked toward the Spirit Beast Forest and seemed to age a hundred years in an instant. The mighty level ninety-nine Limit Douluo looked as though someone had broken his spine and drained every trace of vitality