As Cangtian stood up, the entire sky changed color. Under the gaze of the immortals, it was as if the dusk sky had turned into a gloomy sky. It was extremely oppressive.
At that moment, Jiang Changsheng's clone was still moving forward.
The Eternal Gods of Common People Heavens continuously retreated. In the face of the Dao Ancestor, they did not dare to attack, but they did not dare to escape. After all, their orthodoxy was behind them and countless people were staring at them.
Jiang Changsheng's clone maintained his image, and the divine light still covered his face so that no one could see his expression. Precisely because of this, his silent advancement brought infinite pressure to Common People Heavens.
Hearing the legend of the Dao Ancestor and facing him were two completely different things.
Jiang Changsheng's clone deliberately released its pressure to target Common People Heavens. That was why the Eternal Gods were so nervous.