The mountains quaked and the earth shook, the sun and moon collapsed, chaos boiled. No one could imagine, the phantom of the Fate God Emperor stretching out his arm and waist, his imposing presence like a towering giant, shaking his divine body, causing the entire universe to tremble with him.
With a stomp of his foot, the earth quaked.
With a breath, the wind rose and clouds surged. With a glare, the sun and moon extinguished, endless radiant divine light.
At that moment, Ye Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, his figure continuously rising, towering above the Fate God Emperor, his eyes sweeping across the world, emanating the brilliance of endless star rivers.
Around him, layers of white divine creation light burst forth, eventually layering into a fiercely burning pale divine flame. Ye Tian stood within the divine flame, resembling the descent of the Nine Heavens God King.
