Ye Chen's gaze was resolute, his steps steady, as he walked towards Canglan, as if seeking something.
Every step he took sent tremors through the universe, causing myriad worlds to sink and float.
Golden lotuses sprang up beneath his feet, paving a Golden Lotus Path straight to Canglan, a spectacle both grand and mysterious.
"Ye Chen moves with overwhelming momentum towards Canglan, does he truly intend to unleash carnage?"
"The Canglan Realm is the foremost plane of cultivation, should Ye Chen recklessly disturb it, it will undoubtedly suffer devastating loss of vitality!"
"The Great Saint is the War God of myriad worlds, our strongest power; if Ye Chen slaughters it entirely, how will we resist the great calamity?"
"If Ye Chen massacres the Great Saint, will the Heavenly Dao manifest itself to impose punishment?"
Ye Chen's unstoppable advance made everyone worried, fearing he would indeed reign havoc upon Canglan.
