The door of the high heavens opened and was gently touched by the clay-like palm. Then, it closed again and was forcefully suppressed back!
What kind of great power was this? Everyone was petrified and shocked beyond words.
That was the supreme land of the High Heavens. When the ancient door opened, war chariots drove out. In the end, ancestral master Meng directly wiped off half of the chariot’s body and closed the door.
Everyone was speechless. From immortal kings to ordinary evolvers, they were all dumbfounded. They stood there like clay statues.
They all said that the high heavens were out of reach, but there were people who didn’t care. They didn’t really like that gate.
