In the small, silver world, Ye Fan transformed into a Great Cauldron, descending from the sky and shattering Pang Bo. The cauldron was shrouded in mist, imbued with the aura of the Great Way.
DANG!
The Black Emperor rushed over. The divine bell above his head emitted a melodious sound, and golden light hung down like streaks of pilean, crushing Pang Bo's fragmented divine sense.
CLANG!
Though Pang Bo was powerful, he could not withstand it. His divine sense resonated sharply, and a portion of it instantly turned to ashes.
BOOM!
The ancient cauldron, like an undying Great Mountain, sank inch by inch, causing the silver space to nearly crack. Pang Bo's divine sense couldn't bear it, nor could he escape. Suppressed beneath the cauldron, his formidable divine sense was pinned in place.
