Dark Yin Palace Master Takes Action

Outside the Divine Wine Pavilion.

Smoke and dust filled the air.

The power that was enough to destroy the galaxy and shatter the stars was like a violent beast. It roared, but before it could spread out, it was blocked by the formation of the Dark Yin Palace.

"Wushuang, Wushuang, the sins of the heavens can be forgiven, but the sins of man can not be lived. You're courting death."

The Sky Glory Holy Son stood up from the ground, trembling. His hair was disheveled, and his nose and eyes were bleeding. He no longer looked like the confident and handsome Holy Son from before. Instead, he looked like a vicious man who had been forced into a dead end.

However, he was in a sorry state. A vast, terrifying, and indescribable power began to gather on his body.

Wisps of thick red light began to gather in his chest. The aura that seeped out directly annihilated the surrounding starry sky and turned it into chaos.