This power was immensely vast, boundless even.
After Xu Zimo sank into it,
he found himself unable to control his body as the scene before his eyes changed rapidly.
True Martial Great Emperor held the True Martial Sword, standing above the heavens amid wind and thunder as he slashed toward where the Great Way lay.
That Great Way was like a mass of mist, impossible to see clearly all along.
No matter how hard Xu Zimo tried to look, he still could not make it out.
The mist seemed to shroud everything.
Only True Martial Great Emperor's figure moved and darted within it.
The scale of this battle and the might it unleashed could be called heaven-destroying and earth-shattering.
The surrounding sky was as fragile as tofu.
It seemed it could be sliced apart with a casual gesture.
After the True Martial Sword had struck several hundred times in succession, it finally seemed to hit something within the mist.
The scene before him shifted once more.
This time, it was no longer the void.
It was the universe.
All around lay unfathomably deep black holes and cosmic walls.
Yet starlight glittered brilliantly in every direction.
Those stars that had once seemed impossibly distant were now close at hand, so near they could even be touched.
And beyond the stars, there were suns and moons.
Yet the suns and moons still remained unreachable.
Streams of galaxies hung in the void, some plunging down like waterfalls from the Ninth Heaven.
Others trailed like slender willow branches.
In short, the universe was incomparably dangerous, yet the starry sky before him was breathtakingly beautiful.
Then another explosion rang out in the universe.
True Martial Great Emperor gripped the True Martial Sword and continued onward.
This was the road of felling Heaven. There could be