The terrifying tidal wave stirred up by Yi Hao's Divine Power tore the void near Pang Jian to shreds, which in the blink of an eye, restored to its original state.
The Star River was vast and boundless, the stars still shone brightly, with two great suns and three rounds of the Bright Moon hanging high in the sky.
Seated atop his head, Pang Jian squinted his eyes, tranquil as if entering the Great Tao.
The vast Starry Space Supernatural Ability, still continuously pouring into his body, infused into his Primordial Spirit.
"Whoosh!"
Inside his Primordial Spirit Body, stars and moons existed within his chest cavity; a torrent of the Power of Faith mixed with his Divine Aura and will, began to materialize in the form of soul shadows.
Those Soul Spirit shaped figures, one by one, descended upon the stars, standing on the surfaces of the suns and moons.
