Chu Zhaonan’s attack was not strong… this was Linghu Chaofeng’s first realization. But in the next second, all his hair stood on edge!

“That’s! That’s!!!” Linghu Qian’s heart seemed to stop beating. In the air, a mighty pressure of unparalleled majesty suddenly spread! It was like a mountain crumbling apart, like the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers collapsing! As if the stars were falling! 

It was formless yet tangible! At this moment, 3,000 Linghu Clan cultivators couldn’t help but all kneel, the sounds of legs hitting the ground ringing out!

They trembled in fear, perspiration not even daring to seep out!

Heavenly might!

Core Formation heavenly might!

At this moment, language ceased to be. Linghu Chaofeng’s heart instantly tumbled to the bottom of a valley, an ice-cold domain. Everyone understood what Xu Yangyi wanted to do… 

He actually had a Core Formation origin crystal!

And he… wanted to detonate this demon core! To obtain the coming heavenly paradise in several decades!

Who was strong and who was weak?

In the short term, the origin crystal absolutely dominated. But in the long term… it fundamentally couldn’t be compared!

A heavenly paradise could create one Core Formation cultivator, and then a second! A third!

However… he had no time to think of this, because the origin crystal was aimed right at the White Tiger Hall!

“No…” Both his eyes were shaded red. He had risked his life for so long, yet the outcome...