Sky Upended, World Ended

Emperor Tianming's control over power had reached a peak level. Not a bit of power was wasted. This gave off a strange, miraculous, and amazing feeling.

After he sent Wang Huanzhen flying, he used a strange step technique and formed an odd arc. He flew toward the World Spirit that had transformed into a small blue dragon.

"If you want the World Spirit, get past me first."

Qitian Crown Prince was very aggressive. He transformed into a horrible demon and slowly lifted the God-Killing Cross Shield. The shield grew larger and larger until it was hundreds of feet tall. Thousands of bolts of lightning surged out, combining with the cross.

Sizzle, sizzle.

The God-Killing Cross Shield pressed down. It fell down on Emperor Tianming who was approaching the World Spirit, exploding with destructive might.

Looking at the shield that was pressing down, even a Pre-Saint would be terrified, feeling that he was insignificant.