The Way of Heaven Was Forced to Be Rebuilt

"Isn't it just that there are hundreds of millions of extra catastrophes? You guys have gone too far..." "The sky is dead, Huang Tian must stand!" With an angry shout, the Heavenly Spirit who once sat alone in the Heavenly Dao, overlooking the world for eternity, was nailed to a stone pillar. A pitch-black spear was inserted between the eyebrows of the humanoid creature, and nine hair-thin black lightnings on the spear crazily devoured the host's vitality. Above the heavens, this heavenly palace that only existed in legends is now in shambles. The overwhelming blood energy that has not been able to dissipate for a long time is even more shocking, corroding this dilapidated palace visibly to the naked eye. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.