"Heaven and earth cannot be defied, the Great Dao cannot be violated. The sages of old settled this long ago. Nothing can be changed, or severe suppression will follow!"
"He defied heaven like this, pitting himself against the entire Great Universe. He was bound to bring such suffering upon himself and be struck down!"
"Heh, all the better if this brat dies. We don't need another monster wreaking havoc across the Nine Heavens and leaving everyone without a moment's peace."
Everyone was discussing it, their expressions varied. Some sneered, some gloated, and others sighed.
The Immortal Dao Lineages, especially the Wang Family and Jin Family, did not want to see another Sage Emperor rise. That would pose far too great a threat to them.
Now that they saw the Innate Dao Diagram descending to crush him, leaving no chance of survival, they could finally relax, meaningful expressions appearing on their faces.
Clang!
At that moment, Lin Fan did not retreat. His only choice was to fight!
He opened his mouth and spat out a wash of clear light—the power emanating from the Seed within him. It formed a sword that slashed at the Ten Thousand Daos Diagram, sending sparks flying.
Everyone could clearly see the void shaking like a torn rag, splitting into countless enormous fissures as chaos light surged.
Yet the magnificent Dao Diagram remained unaffected. It continued its inexorable descent, crushing the ground around Lin Fan until it cracked apart.
This was an invisible, mighty force, like the blue heavens collapsing, pulverizing every obstacle and grinding all tangible matter out of existence.
Even Lin Fan's powerful body creaked and cracked. Golden blood seeped from his flesh, staining his body red.
"Senior Meng, is there any way to help the Little Sage Emperor survive this?" a middle-aged man