But before he could celebrate, the Heavenly Dao suddenly twisted its head, facing his direction, and spat out a syllable.
This sound, like the music of the heavens, resonated with the earth the instant it burst forth, an unstoppable surge of power spreading like lightning in all directions.
Immortal Technique—Eon Echo!
The space immediately rippled and distorted, wrinkling as if layers upon layers were being folded, the spatial barriers of Outer Space looking like a thin sheet of paper easily crumpled, forming a wave thousands of feet in diameter.
Chen Dengming had just consolidated his Dharma Image, but before it could unleash its power, it was twisted and collapsed at the waist.
This unimaginable force was about to descend upon Chen Dengming in the blink of an eye.
"Not good!"
Chen Dengming's eyes were grave as he felt an ultimate crisis, his surrounding wheel of Blessing spinning rapidly.
Supreme Fortune!
Buzz! —
