C2974 The Power of the Avatar of the Heavenly Dao

"Qin Yi" stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair was like a waterfall, and his Ten Thousand Arts Sect Robe fluttered in the wind like a torrential wave.

Seven Prisons Dao, one palm horizontally across the sky.

Boom!

The void continued to crack, emitting an aura of despair as terrifying amounts of power swept across the entire universe