A giant umbrella emitting brilliant radiance drifted across the dim sky of the Fourth World like a river of dazzling light.0

The ten-zhang-tall wooden figure glanced coldly at the approaching giant umbrella, slowly raising one of its hands.0

The raised withered hand released a dense, corrupting energy from its palm that merged with the murky energy on the fragmented land.0

Hiss!0

Dozens of thorny tendrils shot out from the cracked earth and wrapped around the umbrella's handle. The tendrils crawled along the handle like malevolent creepers, infusing decaying divine power laced with potent, corrosive toxins into the Star Crushing Umbrella.0

The bright stars on the umbrella's canopy dimmed and started to go out one after another. The Outer God's decaying divine power also swallowed the moon and the frosty well on the umbrella.0

The Star Crushing Umbrella had turned dull and lifeless, filled with an overwhelming aura of death and weakness.0

Pang Jian's expression changed and he prepared to throw out the Nine Suns Cauldron.0

At that...0