BOOM!
The muffled thud of a body kneeling was like a clap of thunder!
The Ten Directions trembled, and the universe fell silent!
The Profound Yellow World, the Fuguang World, the Daluo World...
In the Qingming World, the pupils of one Great Power and ancestral patriarch after another—beings who had lived for thousands, even tens of thousands of years—constricted violently, their faces frozen in a stupor.
All of them stared blankly at the center of the world, at the mangled, bloody mess of flesh and bone prostrated beneath the crotch of that sky-propping figure.
No matter how they tried to reason with themselves,
they could not connect that gruesome, bloody mess with the Cyan Yu Celestial Venerable who sat enthroned in the Nine Heavens.
But...
no matter how much they refused to believe it,
the reality was—
