The God Domain was still shaking violently. Cracks in the void spread like spiderwebs, and the savage aftershocks of the earlier collision between the blade light and the Divine Light Pillar swept outward like a tsunami, instantly pulverizing even the clouds hanging in the sky.
Shiheng stood proudly in midair, his robes snapping in the raging energy currents. Emerald, pitch-black, gray-black, and pale-gold law power still surged around him like four roaring dragons of law. Although his previous strike had barely shaken his opponent's divine consciousness, it had also let him truly sense the immense, boundless might of God-level power, far beyond the Saint level-an absolute disparity stemming from the level of their planes.
Even so, not a trace of fear or retreat appeared in his eyes. Instead, towering battle intent blazed within them like a wildfire, burning ever fiercer.
Even if his opponent was the divine consciousness sent down by a true god of the God Domain, wielding a god's domain, he, Shiheng, had never had any reason to bow in submission!
"A lingering remnant of a god, clinging to life, yet you dare rely on the pressure of your God Domain to tyrannize the Yulan Continent and slaughter its living beings. Today, on behalf of all things in this world, I will put an end to you once and for all!"
Shiheng's gaze was as cold and sharp as a blade. The hand seals in his palms changed again, four-colored halos of law flowing around his fingertips. He uttered a ringing invocation, his voice piercing the shattered heavens and resounding in the ears of every living being: "Four Godslayer Blades, manifest!"
Hummm-!!!
With a hum that shook souls to their core, four utterly different divine lights of law, each bearing heaven-shaking pressure, shot skyward from within him. They