บท 1168: Palm of the Cloud Sea

This voice was as mighty as thunder as it descended from the sky, actually shaking the earth and causing countless cracks to appear. It was as if the earth was about to collapse, with the sound of collapse hidden in the darkness and coming from all directions.

The instant the voice rang out, a mighty pressure gathered from all directions and slowly descended. As it descended, it was as if the entire Seven-Colored Realm was floating in the air, being crushed by the endless power from all directions.

Chen Tianjun, whose cultivation level was the weakest, felt just the pressure alone causing his origin soul to tremble. Blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. His expression changed drastically, and he immediately took out a medicinal pill and swallowed it to resist.