A sharp and ear-piercing sound burst out, as if something was scraping the void, tearing the barrier, and collapsing the heaven and earth between the cracks.
The God whose skin was covered in pale gold, which was much larger than that of the Golden Ao Island, had bulging muscles all over his body. An endless sense of power gushed out and forcibly uprooted the heavy and vast former heavenly venerate Daoist rite temple, he looked like the Pangu giant who had split the heaven and earth in some mythological stories.
The forbidden techniques were glittering and overlapping like anchors that were connected to the heaven and earth and rooted in the mist. However, they were pulled and deformed in front of the overwhelming force and were broken apart one after another, rays of light turned into ‘drizzle’, but the backlash that resulted could not shake the pale gold and left scars.
