The raging Purple Firmament Divine Thunder roared. Above the sea of thunder filling the sky, an enormous God-Striking Whip came crashing down.
Emperor Yuanling came back to his senses, concealing the last trace of emotion in his eyes. Though he had no power to resist this blow, he still had to fight with everything he had.
At once, everything within him—his power, divine soul, Dao body, even his Primordial Dao Fruit—erupted in ultimate splendor, and Emperor Yuanling's aura climbed once more to a new peak.
The two supreme forces crushed the fabric of cosmic space, causing this already shattered great thousand universe to begin collapsing.
Emperor Yuanling roared as blazing divine light burst from his body, as though everything he possessed were burning.
At that moment, an invisible ripple swept across the universe.
Emperor Yuanling felt the tension around him suddenly ease. His Dao body, whose every aspect had begun to erupt and burn, was like a fire doused with a basin of cold water, involuntarily settling down.
Immediately afterward, a storm surged through the surrounding cosmic void. The divine power binding him abruptly vanished, and the Purple Firmament Divine Thunder shrouding all things began to soften, changing from a furious cataclysm of destruction into violet aurora flowing through the universe.
An immense majesty beyond all description enveloped the cosmos.
Emperor Yuanling and Purple Pole Heavenly God both turned their heads in unsettled astonishment.
Between the Dharma bodies of the two vast ancient gods, a white-robed young man had abruptly appeared. He simply stood before them, while the Purple Firmament Divine Thunder overhead transformed into flowing violet aurora. The God-Striking Whip floated above his head, unable to fall.
This Heavenly Realm law-enforcement divine artifact stood only one meter from Luo Chen's forehead.
Compared to the colossal size of the God-Striking