Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the voice from the firmament seemed to fall silent for a moment.
In the end, it said, "Eternal Ages, why must it come to this?"
"You want to stop me. That makes me very unhappy," Xu Zimo said.
"The rules of Yuanyang Continent cannot bind me."
"You killed him to preserve the True Martial Sacred Sect as well, but you are destined to leave Yuanyang Continent.
"You may have been born here, but you do not belong here.
"You will leave eventually. How long can you protect the True Martial Sacred Sect?"
the Eye of Heavenly Dao replied.
"How about you and I make a deal?"
"What deal?" Xu Zimo asked.
To be honest, it was not that he looked down on the Heavenly Dao of Yuanyang Continent.
The Heavenly Dao of Yuanyang Continent was certainly very powerful, but Xu Zimo was stronger.
After all, the limitations of this world were simply what they were.
First, break the curse of the Great Emperor and expand the realm of the strong to Great Saints before speaking of anything else.
Moreover, Yuanyang Continent was different from Xu Zimo's Divine Continent.
The Divine Continent had Xu Zimo, its creator. In theory, as long as Xu Zimo was strong enough, the world's upper limit would be very high.
When Xu Zimo was a Great Saint, the world's upper limit was Great Emperor.
And when he became a Dao Fruit Expert, the world could advance to the Great Saint level.
Of course, a world's advancement was not dependent on this alone. Population and the world's development were also of vital importance.
Just like modern society: five thousand years ago, people still lived in a Bronze Age society, while five thousand years later, there was all manner of high technology.
Such things