The astral river grew longer and wider. The gigantic body of the Godking of the Western Paradise waded in it, wanting to step out from it. His strides were extremely large, the distance he could travel with a single step was immensely vast yet he had no way to exit the astral river Qin Wentian created. The spacetime within seemed to be chaotic, even if Qin Wentian had no way to kill the godking, he wanted to seal him inside the astral river forever.
"How did you create a new stretch of the heavens?" The godking roared in anger. He lifted his hands, wanting to destroy the constellations in this astral river but Qin Wentian seemed unconcerned. Qin Wentian's expression was resolute and cold to the extreme, Youhuang sacrificed her life for her dao to grant her strength to him. All these were for them to obtain a trace of hope. He would definitely not disappoint Youhuang. When he looked at the nine astral rivers in the nine heavenly layers, it was like he could see her face.