Xiao Yi suddenly looked up.
All around him, as the thunder crashed, countless demon soldiers exploded into pieces.
The final formation protecting him also shattered in response.
Golden lights poured down.
In stark contrast to the seven-colored tribulation clouds above the sky.
The seven-colored tribulation clouds seemed exalted, gazing down upon the mortals as supreme gods, devoid of any emotion, yet possessing a power so mighty and terrifying that it commands awe from all beings.
And what about Xiao Yi?
He was but a humble creature emerging from the mundane world.
To protect all that he holds dear.
To gain an even greater power.
Fighting against the heavens.
Against the earth.
Against mankind!
I wish to tread the path equal to the heavens.
Should the heavens obstruct me.
I shall defy the heavens!
