The Bestowment at the Pinnacle of the Chaotic Origin Pagoda

"What is this?" Xue Ying felt the pressure coming from above.

Within the light halo, with the dark Chaotic Origin Energy wrapping it, a droplet of dull green liquid appeared that emitted vibrant life force. At the same time, it also gave out frightening pressure.

"Hong–"

This droplet of dull green liquid gave out a pressure that blasted on Xue Ying, causing his soul to tremble: "Some of the weaker Cosmos Gods might be forced down onto the floor from this."

This degree of suppression had far surpassed that of what Emperor Summer could produce.

"Weng."