The heavens and earth suddenly froze.
Everything, the cosmic starry sky, the rolling thunder tribulation clouds, the flickering electric light, and the consciousness of all beings, were all frozen in place, becoming a painting.
Tear~
This painting was torn apart by a brilliant sword-light, then shattered into countless pieces.
The starry sky of the Ancient Divine Domain World Cluster returned to tranquility once more.
...
In the sky of the Solar System, a green-clothed youth gazed at the night sky.
"I can't retreat any further."
"Immortality, after all, is a great existence formed of countless miracles."
Jiang Ding murmured, "Falling behind time and again, the burden becoming insurmountable, the ultimate despair is something I cannot face; the hopeless late years that countless Supremes have faced through the generations, I will never experience."
"If I am to die, I will die in the most beautiful years."
The Immortal Level order has retreated.
