The immense Seven-Colored Supreme Crown phantom floated above the starry sky, emanating a thick and overwhelming aura of pressure while simultaneously shocking observers!
This pressure sweeps through heaven and earth, something ordinary people could never withstand.
Even at this moment, Su Han, hidden within the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, felt himself so insignificant, lesser than even an ant!
As if this pressure were heaven and earth, and he was but a grain of dust in between!
"This feeling..."
Su Han felt suffocated, his eyes widening as he stared at that massive crown phantom.
He recalled the Cultivation Realm of his past life: Immortal Realm, God Realm, Saint Realm, and even the final Sovereign Realm!
It seemed that any realm, in front of the crown phantom, was equally insignificant, equally likened to dust, likened to sand grains!
"This artifact deserves its name as the champion of the divine artifact rankings..." Su Han took a deep breath and felt relieved.
