“Age your elder to age another’s elder, heaven, and earth…”0

When Ye Qing punched, a strange voice suddenly hummed in the air. Then, Sunlao Taijun’s yang god—all three of its heads—turned to look at Ye Qing.0

As three pairs of eyes stared at Ye Qing, invisible ripples coursed through the air, and the skyful of power of rot and decline transformed into a palm.0

The palm had five fingers, each of them sporting a distinct color. They represented decline, rot, decay, old, and death. When the five types of power combined with each other, they formed a mysterious design that looked both like a picture and a word.0

If you looked at it as a picture, then it would resemble a contorted, aged face. If you looked at it as a word, then it looked like the amalgamation of the words “Decline”, “Rot”, “Decay”, “Old” and “Death”.0

When the palm descended, the face let out a soundless wail that warped...0