The white palm in the sky flipped over and struck down towards the void.
It wasn't a tremor in a certain area.
It was a tremor of the entire world.
The colors of heaven and earth changed.
Under this palm strike, a quarter of the entire Heavenly Immortal Palace simply vanished.
This quarter of the area directly turned into nothingness.
Forget about movement.
Those people didn't even dare to breathe.
Wu Fan's legs went weak, and he fell on his backside, eyes wide open, cold sweat pouring down.
This level of strength.
Who on earth could it be?
From the spatial rift.
A black-robed figure walked out silently, looking at the father and son pair without any fluctuation in expression.
With a slight raise of his bony finger.
A mysterious force enveloped Wu Qian.
"Father, save me, save me!"
Wu Qian endured excruciating pain, as if all the world's tortures were being inflicted upon him simultaneously.
Seeing his only son in such a miserable state.
Wu Fan had bitten through his lip, his eyes filled with intense hatred and unwillingness.
But what could he do?
In the face of such absolute power, he could only watch helplessly.
He suddenly raised his head.
He saw that within the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Palace, the sky was churning, clouds rolling.
At the same time, golden light suddenly appeared on the horizon.
It was like Buddha's light illuminating the entire Heavenly Immortal Palace.
Under this Buddhist light, everyone in the Heavenly Immortal Palace involuntarily knelt down.
"This is the Heavenly Dao!"
Prostrate on the ground, Wu Fan's voice trembled as he spoke.
"That's right, the existence of the Heavenly Immortal Palace is to carry out the order of this world for the Heavenly Dao. It's as if the Heavenly Immortal Palace is a projection of the Heavenly Dao. This person destroyed a quarter of the Heavenly Immortal Palace, which is equivalent to defying the will of the Heavenly Dao."
Wu Fan's whole body shook violently.
He stared with his eyes wide open, desperately hoping.
He would surely be struck down by the Heavenly Dao.
He must be struck down by the Heavenly Dao.
No matter how strong you are, would you dare to go against Heaven itself?
Golden light flashed, and terrifying laws condensed, locking onto Lu Benwei.
The power of the Heavenly Dao.
Ordinary people wouldn't dare to face it.
How could humans dare to fight against Heaven?
"What kind of trash are you? Come down before this god!"
Lu Benwei calmly raised his head, looking at the sky.
His palm violently waved.
Suddenly surged and then collapsed.
Countless experts secretly observing this scene in the Heavenly Immortal Palace collectively let out incredulous voices.
It actually collapsed!
Wu Fan, who witnessed this with his own eyes, felt his head explode and cried out in terror.
At this moment, in Lu Benwei's hand was a ball of light shining with golden radiance, like a miniature sun.
That light ball was clutched in his hand, struggling desperately, becoming distorted.
It condensed into a face like that of a baby.
"Aiya, Lord Lu, I didn't know it was you. I was wrong, I was wrong!"
That face transmitted a pleading voice urgently, crying out: "Lord Lu, you're too big to fuss over small matters. Please spare me this once. I really didn't know it was you. Look, I'm still just a child. Why bother to quibble with me, right?"
"Hmph, this god has long been dissatisfied with you. If it weren't for my master still running wild in this world, and I'm afraid of affecting him, I would have killed you long ago," Lu Benwei said coldly.
"Oh, that lord is here?"
The baby face was terrified, its voice becoming abnormal, the entire ball of light violently shaking.
This information was too much to handle!
"Don't go interfere with him, or else this true heaven will not tolerate you."
Lu Benwei warned, then casually opened his hand and shouted: "Get lost!"
"Yes, yes, yes, Lord Lu. Oh, Lord Lu, such a big event, should I erase the memories of these people?"
"A bunch of trash, they can't affect anything. Let them be."
Lu Benwei called out again.