As that wisp of supreme will was completely crushed, Lu Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Without waiting for Lu Yan to make any move, an invisible gaze descended from above the Ninth Heaven, the gaze of the Apocalypse Celestial Dao.
Vast pressure enveloped the heavens and earth, and all things held their breath at this moment. From the depths of the void, countless mysterious fluctuations of the Dao Principles emerged, like an eternal river flowing in the unseen.
The sound of resonance of all things echoed through the heavens and earth, with Dao Principles interweaving, saturating the whole realm with mysterious and profound power fluctuations, as if eternal truths were manifesting in the world at this moment.
Lu Yan was not encountering the Celestial Dao for the first time; he had even taken on the embodiment of the Celestial Dao during the great shift of the Urban Celestial Dao, claiming to have a certain understanding of the Celestial Dao.
