At this moment, he heard a sneer again: "A foreign ant also dares to attempt to touch my divine throne?"
That was the divine voice of the Great Sun Venerable, like the roar of lava and the rumble of the earth's core.
Lin Rui saw countless stars collapsing within the golden sun in this Divine King's palm, and his entire being started to burn.
Lin Rui felt as if he had been thrown into a star's core, with every drop of blood in his body boiling, burning.
He felt his gene chain being reconstructed, his bones crystallizing, while countless gold-red star sands swirled around, entering his blood vessels with each breath.
On his retinas, countless golden cracks exploded, and as Lin Rui looked down at the platinum tribulation fire flickering on his fingertips, he saw the sun wheel imprint of the Great Sun Venerable floating within every flame.