The might of the Heavenly Monarch.
Words become law!
Everyone was terrified by the methods of the South Dipper Ancestor.
A flick of the fingers could summon a heavenly tribulation.
Such a capability had transcended the powers of a cultivator, nearing the strength of something divine.
A word creates objects.
A word creates worlds.
Almost omnipotent.
Many cultivators felt anguish for Chen Yuan daring to face such power.
In the face of such god-like might, who could resist?
Even Zuoqiu Yunping thought to himself that he had no chance of resisting.
"Stop."
Elder Xinglong sighed softly.
Even Gongxi Lin, Nanmen Tian, and others, at this moment, were extremely shocked.
For the first time, they began to waver in their belief that Chen Yuan could win.
At this moment.
Chen Yuan suddenly was not angry anymore.
He stood calmly in the void.
Chen Yuan did not look at the South Dipper Ancestor who commanded the heavens, but instead turned to look at Gongxi Lin.
