Upon seeing this colossal figure of the sky.
The followers in the square outside the main hall may not have recognized this gigantic silhouette, but they could feel a tremendous pressure emanating from it, as if a massive mountain weighed upon them, making it difficult to breathe.
Meanwhile, high in the sky.
"Father God!" Taishang Laojun was shocked and hurriedly paid his respects to the giant illusory figure.
Xuanqing, however, looked on with burning eyes, fixating on the Pangu illusion.
By analysis, Pangu should be a member of the Ancient God Clan, and within this clan, a very formidable presence, indeed.
"This Pangu God must have practiced the world's cultivation techniques; otherwise, he wouldn't have created this Primordial World," he thought.
Just as he was pondering this.
The enormous Pangu illusion that covered the heavens and earth suddenly looked in the direction of Black Wind Mountain and even gave a meaningful glance.
"Hiss~"
Xuanqing inhaled sharply.