The sounds are like waves.

Each wave of waves stacks up and turns into a huge wave that surges through the heavens, resounding throughout billions of realms in the heavens.

"Meet the Immortal Night Emperor."

People face the direction of Daozhou, the Xuanhuang World, like a pilgrim.

Zhongxuan Mountain, Daozhou.

Shrouded in endless auspicious omens.

Ye Xuan lowered his eyes, his dark eyes looking at his open palms.

The lines on the palm are clear.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, it is everything in the world.

All living things in the world seemed to be in Ye Xuan's palm.

With just one thought, Ye Xuan could make all these creatures disappear like clouds of smoke.
Chapter completed!