<h4>Chapter 6175: Useless Imitation</h4>


    It shall be as I wish. When he activated this technique, his will manifested outward like an azure.


    He became the creator of worlds that spread outward, engulfing all of Sin.


    “Buzz.” His worlds refined the existing affinities and changed them into something under his control. He became the high heaven while living beings couldn’t escape.


    Their karma, reincarnation cycle, yin and yang, and their dao became a part of the new world. Thus, they became inferior to the founder regardless of their cultivation.


    “Boom!” His shadow could be seen in all corners. Wherever someone was, they could look up and see him, feeling like an insect inparison.


    “Crackle!” Tribtion lightning bolts coursed around him. After all, he was the high heaven of this world - the source of the tribtions.


    He could send them down and destroy anything without breaking a sweat. Those caught within were scared out of their mind.


    “He had something like this up his sleeve?” Someone murmured.


    He finally lived up to his previous reputation of being the ruler of Sin. This creator form made people think he could kill them or destroy the world with a single thought.


    “It shall be as I wish...” Someone repeated his chant: “Such a heaven-defying grand dao.”


    Apex emperors couldn’t help but admire this grand dao - the most frightening and potent one they have seen yet.


    “Bam!” Immortal Suppressor reached for Li Qiye with apanying lightning bolts. Most would die from the lightning bolts before being struck by the hand.


    It grabbed Li Qiye and seemingly grasped the whole world, subjecting him to all the affinities and powers of countless living beings.


    Some instinctively yelled after seeing the immensity of this move. The exception was Li Qiye who only smiled in response.


    “The true high heaven is worth seeing but this imitation? Useless.” Li Qiye said and retaliated with a palm strike, crushing the tribtion and thebined might of all living beings.


    His creator form and absolute might didn’t matter. Li Qiye leaped up for a stomp, sending him flying.


    Layers of the new world dispersed as he was forced back to his original form. Blood sshed and bones shattered.


    He looked like broken ss, barely maintaining a human form. Pieces of him became stuck in fragmented space.


    Li Qiye had still shown mercy or the palm strike alone would have ended him.


    The crowd knew Li Qiye would win but they were amazed by Immortal Suppressor’s creation form.


    At the very least, they believed he could have forced Li Qiye to be serious. Unfortunately, Li Qiye easily defeated him.