The voice was vast, reaching into the ears of everyone.
Perhaps because a sun had been devoured, all the people of Canxing felt a chill in their bodies.
They looked up, wanting to see the terrifying giant clearly.
Unfortunately, they could not see the person's full appearance at all; all they saw was a swathe of blood-red.
The figure stood before them, too immense to grasp in a single glance, boundless and endless—how were they to fight it?
The seven satellites guarding Canxing, which formed the most powerful Star Han Defense Line in this expanse of sky, shattered at this moment like seven worthless marbles in a pile of trash.
The Qianyan Demon Lord trembled all over, his mind a blank as he stared at the infinite, boundless expanse of blood-red.
Even the Yin God from the Higher Realm surely couldn't be this strong, could he?
"Oh, you're quite small, but why so bold?"
"To think you'd dare to interfere with the Martial Arts tournament—who gave you the courage?"