At that moment, everyone's hearts twisted into knots as they watched the sky nervously.
They feared that at any moment, divine thunder would burst out of Daochen's body and reduce him to ashes.
The two Tribulation Punishment Eyes in the sky stared helplessly in Daochen's direction.
Bolt after bolt of black divine thunder struck down.
But against a monster like Daochen, these bolts merely became nourishment for his body, helping him batter the barrier.
There was no denying that Destruction Divine Thunder contained an abundance of energy.
The barrier to the seventh layer soon loosened. Cracks appeared one after another, and Daochen abruptly gathered his energy for one final assault.
With a single charge, the Saint Realm barrier shattered instantly.
Soon, Daochen felt a refreshing clarity sweep through his entire body.
Daochen felt out his own strength.
At that moment, he seemed to possess inexhaustible power. He casually threw a punch.
In midair, space shattered instantly, exposing the aura of Chaos beyond.
Daochen froze, looking around in a daze.
Was this the power of the Seven Heavens of the Saint Realm?
It could practically destroy heaven and earth.
That incomparably sturdy space belonged to the Primordial World. Even Great Immortal Yang Mei, who was proficient in Space Law, could not shatter it so easily.
Such was the might of the Great Dao of Strength.
Nüwa and the others were utterly horrified.
They looked at one another, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Was this Daochen?
He had shattered space with one punch. Just how powerful was he?
Would a day come when he could shatter even the Primordial World with a single punch?
If that day truly came, who in the entire Primordial World could subdue him?
He could reign supreme and do whatever he pleased. Who would dare oppose him?