In the blink of an eye, every last bit of the Thousand Streams Shatter the Dao was shattered by the slipper. The cloud constructs turned back into a formless energy that reflected the various colors of the Investiture of the Gods’ golden light. All together, the various details combined to make Lu Yin look like some sort of divinity who had descended to earth.0

Everyone from the Fenglei clan immediately dropped to their knees.0

A-Mei’s mouth was open wide as she stared blankly. Just who was this man who was able to fight against Lord Cloudflow?0

Cloudflow's pupils shrank to pinpricks as he stared at Lu Yin in utter disbelief. His Thousand Streams Shatter the Dao was the most powerful attack that he could use at the moment, and truthfully speaking, even if he were to face a thousand Semi-Progenitors at once, every last one of them would be eliminated by the Thousand Streams Shatter the Dao. Despite that, this child had overcome the attack entirely on his own.0

Could that slipper belong to the Great Sovereign himself?9

"Who are you?" Cloudflow asked in shock. As the man stared at Lu Yin, his expression was completely different from before.0

Lu Yin just smiled as the image of Progenitor Nong stepped out from behind him, a hoe in the Progenitor’s hand. As the hoe fell, the Nong family’s Plowing the Land battle technique was used.0

While the sight of a hoe being swung might look like a joke during such a battle, Cloudflow was instantly overcome by a sense...1