บท 2247: Dao Has No Extreme

The nether realm space was making cracking sounds but it was still sturdy. The nine Great Primordial God Runes created nine distinctively distorted waves that were instantly fixed.

Ye Mo's feeling was that the pressure of this world instantly increased again. Even though he was primordial essence divine emperor, he couldn't stand up from this powerful suppression.

"Rumble…" Ye Mo punched at the void realm suppressing him. The void realm before him instantly started to crumble.

Large black holes started appearing and countless souls were swept in.

Ye Mo was shocked. Although he was annoyed at the world law suppression, he didn't plan to throw these souls into the black hole.

When Ye Mo opened the black hole, Ye Mo felt the anger of the entire nether realm. Even more powerful suppression came.