The Supreme within the Immortal Mausoleum's expression darkened.
He had not expected to stir so many slumbering Supremes at once.
Clearly, no small number of beings in the Forbidden Zones were interested in the Eastern Emperor.
Seething with hatred for the two Secret Artifacts, the Wushi Bell and the Investiture of the Gods, he decisively dispatched an incarnation to seize the initiative.
Like a streak of light, like a white steed flashing past a crack, it crossed endless territories in an instant.
It was about to reach the Cosmic Frontier and strike.
"Boom!" Just then.
Golden radiance illuminated the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.
The golden hand formed by the Investiture of the Gods was incomparably forceful, spanning the boundless star rivers in an instant.
It swept forward without ceremony, directly intercepting the incarnation of the Immortal Mausoleum Supreme.
"Rumble!" A palm descended like an immortal Heavenly Stele, reversing time.
It actually struck the incarnation into a stagger, sending it retreating in some disarray, its hair hanging loose.
"Roar!"
In the Central Region of the Eastern Wasteland, the Immortal Mausoleum shook.
A terrifying beam of light shot into the heavens.
"A mere Secret Artifact dares to bully me?"
The Immortal Mausoleum Supreme roared.
He made all of Beidou tremble violently, thoroughly enraged.
A vast aura awakened there, terrifying countless living beings, who felt only that catastrophe loomed over them, leaving them horrified and uneasy.
"I said no one could touch him!"
The Investiture of the Gods shone.
Its aura shook heaven and earth, making the Six Directions and Eight Desolations tremble.
All of Saint Cliff rumbled, faintly accompanied by a piercing wail: "Damn you, Wushi! How cruel you are!"
Not only did it ignore that Supreme's threat, but it grew even more forceful.
The next moment, the golden hand bore