Attacks from beings at the level of the Heavens can shatter planets with a flick of the wrist, they are extremely powerful entities.
The Earth now faces such a crisis, on the brink of being broken by a being of such might.
Ye Qiu felt despair; no matter how brilliant he might be, he could not contend with a celestial-level being. The difference was beyond just a chasm—it was as vast as heaven and earth.
Having cultivated to his current realm, where in the eyes of the world he was akin to a god, Ye Qiu faced the incoming fist and profoundly realized he was still very small. In the face of true power, no matter how extraordinary your talent, the gap in strength could not be bridged by any means.
At this moment, Ye Qiu could finally still his heart and accept the arrival of death.
Though he regretted being unable to save the Earth, he had done his best; before the might of a celestial being, he had no strength to match them.
Even the disciple of Ge Tian could not achieve it.
