I just woke up and became a saint.

Suddenly, Pangu was completely relieved, and the uneasiness in his heart disappeared. He couldn't help but let out a breath again.

When this breath was exhaled, Pangu was stunned again for a moment.

boom! ! !

The exhaled air fell into the void, and suddenly there was a loud noise. In an instant, dense cracks appeared in the boundless space around the exhaled air, and the space collapsed completely. A large amount of Tao was annihilated and sucked into it, forming absolute nothingness and darkness.

"???"

Pangu.

what?

Ok? ? ?

No, I just exhaled casually, and didn't exert any power of the Tao. How could the space collapse just by exhaling?

The crystal wall of the great thousand-level plane space shouldn’t be that weak, right?

How is this going? ? ?

Pangu felt like his brain was freezing again.

Pangu stared at the place where the crack appeared in space and fell into deep thought.

"Gudong."

Pangu swallowed subconsciously and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and this premonition became stronger and stronger.

Pangu panicked!

Just as he was about to raise his leg and take a step forward to take a closer look at the situation in the prehistoric world, Pangu had just raised his leg when the surrounding space immediately collapsed layer by layer at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and was rapidly and continuously annihilated.

"???"

Pangu.

who am I?

where am I?

What should I do???

Pangu finally reacted with a look of confusion and even a little helplessness. With his brain dizzy, Pangu tried to release his divine consciousness tremblingly.

Just as he was about to release it, Pangu reacted and quickly suppressed his spiritual power to only one trillionth of it. After probing out, he found that the surrounding space no longer collapsed or was affected. Pangu then breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, my heart began to feel uneasy again.

As his divine sense swept over, Pangu's body stiffened in an instant, his eyes became extremely horrified, and were once again filled with disbelief and disbelief.

"Micro...micro plane???"

Pangu blurted out, his voice becoming sharp.

Are you kidding me? The level of the prehistoric plane is only a micro plane???

It’s just a micro-plane???

No wonder the space was shattered when he exhaled and moved his body. This is just... A thought flashed through his mind and Pangu came to his senses.

No, this is not normal at all!

This is fucking abnormal.

The mighty Honghuang, a special plane among all the heavens and worlds, and when it was created, it was clearly a plane of the great thousand level. And now you tell me that Honghuang is just a micro plane? ? ?

What a joke!

What a fucking joke!

I've been gone for less than ten epochs. If you say that the prehistoric world was shattered, that would barely explain it. But you tell me that the prehistoric world was downgraded?

And it was even reduced to the weakest micro-plane???

Fuck you, I'm going to fuck you.

how can that be!

Pangu's head was buzzing, he was in a state of doubt about his life, his scalp was tingling, and at one point he almost thought he was still in the devil's barrier.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!!!"

Pangu's eyes were red and he was almost crazy. He looked like a gambler who was in a state of collapse.

Even with Pangu's state of mind, even with Pangu's endless years of cunning, at this moment... he still had a mental breakdown!

It completely collapsed!

Total explosion!

If you ask yourself, anyone would collapse and be torn apart.

However, he was Pangu after all, so he quickly calmed down after the collapse. He took a deep breath and exhaled deeply. Pangu tried hard to calm his emotions and adjust his mood.

Well, Pangu carefully controlled his strength when inhaling and exhaling to ensure that Honghuang would not completely collapse due to his too big movements.

Although Pangu himself was very devastated.

I'm going back to the ancient world, but I have to be so careful for fear that it will be shattered. Who the hell can I talk to? No matter how I think about it, I feel devastated. No matter how I think about it, it's hard to accept.