Seeing Xu Zimo and Lin Ruhu trying to leave through the Space Wall, the Heavenly Dao Eyes grew even more enraged.
The thunderbolts across the firmament came down as if they had no regard for their own lives, densely packed as they completely submerged the True Martial Great Emperor.
Like thunder beasts, they utterly devoured him within.
Yet the True Martial Great Emperor stood unshaken. He held the True Martial Sword in hand, trod upon the universe, and bore the heavens on his shoulders.
Like a pine cypress atop a cliff, like a feeble flame amid a sweeping storm.
No matter how the thunderbolts struck, they could not inflict even the slightest injury upon him.
By the end, the True Martial Great Emperor seemed to have adapted to the thunderbolts' intensity. Instead, an overwhelming might spread around him.
Not only did he refuse to retreat, he advanced instead, throwing a punch at the Heavenly Dao Eyes.
"Now is not the time for the final battle. You should stay put," the True Martial Great Emperor said as he threw that punch.
It was as magnificent as mountains and rivers, a single punch carrying a galaxy. The power gathered within it seemed to have reached its limit.
Beneath that punch, the firmament was utterly annihilated as easily as dry wood crumbling away.
The space along its path continually collapsed, while the True Martial Great Emperor endured the rolling heavenly thunder, its roars like dragons.
One punch shattered the void; one punch pierced through the Sea of Lightning.
It struck the Heavenly Dao Eyes heavily and directly.
With a boom, the Heavenly Dao Eyes seemed to have reached their limit and were finally struck solidly by that punch.
Crushed beneath the overwhelming force, they shattered apart.
The Great Way around the True Martial