In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian completely shattered the shackles of his cultivation realm and broke through to the terrifying Saint Emperor Realm.
In an instant, gods and devils descended from the heavens. Countless phantoms of gods and devils suddenly appeared, their divine might surging outward and sweeping in every direction.
"Humm!"
A resonant hum rang through this space, its metallic peal deafening, as though a primordial divine bell had been struck, shaking the soul.
Boundless pressure spilled forth, blanketing heaven and earth. Like a deity descending upon the world, it bore down so heavily that no one could breathe.
At that moment, Ye Tian's entire body resembled translucent colored glass, crystalline and flawless. An aura like that of a heavenly god permeated him, ancient and desolate.
Myriad rays of seven-colored radiance shot from his body, intertwining and swirling through the air. Vast, dazzling, and brilliant, they illuminated every direction like a newly risen sun.
As though Ye Tian's strength had reached a terrifying extreme, even the void began to churn.
For a fleeting moment, time seemed to stop and the void seemed to shatter. That brief instant stretched as long as eternity, everything freezing before melting anew.
Hazy immortal mist spread outward and mingled with the air, rolling like smoke and dust, as though immortal clouds from the nine heavens had shrouded this place.
Ye Tian's figure disappeared into the mist, impossible to make out clearly.
Only streaks of divine light shone through, staining the immortal mist with a dazzling kaleidoscope of colors.
Everyone watching had already forgotten to breathe. They stood dumbstruck, their eyes filled with boundless horror.
Long Aotian was tongue-tied, his face full of shock. In disbelief, he blurted out, "Holy shit, Ye Tian just broke through?"
"The Saint Emperor Realm is an existence