On this day.
A shadow roamed a thousand fathoms underground, penetrating rocks and soil, entering an area of a hundred miles.
"Heh heh, after centuries of peace, my words don't hold sway anymore!"
Sun Changsheng reached to the ground and directly pulled out the shadow, his Divine Sense swept over it, finding it to be a fragment of a Primordial Spirit.
Whoosh!
He blew a breath at the fragment, and the shadow instantly shattered.
The Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarch, who was tens of thousands of miles away, had just transformed into an escape light and fled a few hundred miles when a crack opened in the void and a fierce wind blew out from it, scattering him to ashes.
The news spread, and the observing cultivators were immediately shocked.
That Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarch had a renowned reputation, being a Fortune Deity duly enshrined by the Heavenly Court, and yet he fell so easily.