The void trembled, and the golden halo around Han Muye was instantly frozen.
Even the power that could break through space and time was directly suppressed.
Han Muye's figure, caught between illusion and reality, was completely immobilized under the immense force.
This was the absolute disparity of power; his cultivation and strength were countless levels below the person who attacked him, just like a dragon crushing an ant.
Ever since he stepped into the Heaven Realm until now, Han Muye hadn't felt this helpless lack of control over his own life and death for a long time.
The powerful being within the void casually made a move, suppressing the power of teleportation and holding his life and death in their hands.
Intense spiritual light burst forth from Han Muye's eyes.
It was a stubbornness to remain unyielding in a desperate situation.
