Outside the small world, many gods were gathered.
This was an extremely rare and magnificent scene. Not every cultivator organization in a high-level plane would have such an operation.
If ordinary cultivators saw it, they would be shocked and would remember it forever.
However, at this moment, all the gods looked in one direction and were shocked by the bronze cauldron in front of them.
It was engraved with mountains and rivers, and contained boundless creation. It carried a terrifying power of destiny.
With just a light bump, it could crush a God into dust.
In the face of such a godly weapon, the gods had no intention of provoking it, or else they would be seeking their own death.
He was also sighing in his heart. The loucheng world truly lived up to its reputation.
The appearance of the cauldron of fate successfully intimidated all the foreign cultivators present, making them realize how extraordinary the cultivators in the building were.