"The people Dao will prosper!"
A loud voice resounded throughout the human race.
The human race's luck trembled and turned into a sea of smoke that spread in all directions.
The robe of mountains and rivers on Feng's body fluttered even though there was no wind. The human race's fate energy that was so condensed that it seemed to have substance transformed into a seal and pressed down.
The tentacle broke.
The void was destroyed.
The spiritual Emperor was directly smashed into the sky by the seal and fell to the ground.
"BOOM!"
The earth shook.
The ground cracked open, revealing a bottomless Canyon.
In the face of such a tremor, both the human race and the spirit race instinctively stopped. Then, they turned their heads to look at the canyon with shocked expressions.
'What's going on?'
None of them could react in time.
At this moment.
The wind descended from the void with a vast aura that swept across the world.
Instantly.