"How is this possible!"
The All-Heavens Celebratory Cloud was a supreme defensive treasure. Though it could not compare to the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda in Taishang's hands or the Turbid Bell Di Jun had once wielded, there were scarcely any other treasures in heaven and earth that could surpass it.
Such a formidable treasure, controlled by Yuanshi himself, would ordinarily unleash power beyond what ordinary beings could even imagine.
If Yuanshi's opponent had not been Lin Tian, but Quasi-Saints or the like, then even gathering every Quasi-Saint in the Primordial World might not have been enough to break through the All-Heavens Celebratory Cloud's innate defenses.
Yet before Lin Tian, this formidable defense was as fragile as paper, torn straight open in an instant.
Faced with this, even Yuanshi could not contain his horror.
Yuanshi was horrified, but Lin Tian did not freeze.
He knew that the reason he had broken through Yuanshi's defenses so quickly was not the overwhelming strength of his attack.
In fact, never mind that the one standing here was only a clone of Lin Tian-even if his true form had been present, breaking Yuanshi's defenses through brute force alone was certainly not something he could accomplish with a single strike.
Forget a single strike; even a year might not have been enough.
Lin Tian had accomplished this not through brute force, but through his precise control over his own power.
This was also one of the benefits of distributing the force evenly when he had tempered himself with Pan Gu divine marrow.
His control over his own power had already reached a terrifying degree.
It was a level the other five Saints of the Primordial World could not imagine.
Thus, on the surface, Lin Tian's burst of power had seemed like a clay ox