Chapter 376: Top Ten Golden Fingers of the Myriad Heavens, Counting Down from Fifth Place!

At this moment, across The Myriad Heavens and Worlds, countless people watched Wang Ling in the vision, each and every one of them utterly stunned!

This was damn well more terrifying than any Saint-slaying!

This is Wang Ling?

What the hell is this, restarting worlds at the drop of a hat? Creating heaven and earth on a whim?

Damn it...

What the hell, is this even human?

He's a walking Pangu, for fuck's sake!

"Restarting the world, creating heaven and earth! This Wang Ling, what the hell, I swear... I..."

"I-I-I, what the hell? Did my eyes deceive me? Restarting the world? What the hell, is this guy creating heaven and earth?"

"Numb, damn it, can someone really do this? And so damn easily? So effortlessly?"

"Damn it, restarting the world? What kind of monster is this Wang Ling?"

"This Wang Ling, damn it, I've been watched into stupidity..."

"Restarting the world? Creating heaven and earth? Damn, isn't this a walking Pangu?"

"What the hell, Pangu created heaven and earth and ended up dead with his Dao extinguished, yet this Wang Ling just casually reopens a world?"

"What the hell, this is creating a world!"

"Holy crap, this has my heart pounding in terror!"

"Something's off, very off... This probably isn't some great world; if it really were a great world, creating heaven and earth wouldn't look like this... Maybe it's just a small world, one with incomplete laws, similar to ours, where any random cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, any random Immortal who went to that world, might be on Wang Ling's level!"

"Laughable, calling someone else's world trash just because you're weak yourself?"

"Speaking of which, this Immortal King seems a bit weak, doesn't he? If he can damn well restart a world, couldn't he protect Sun Rong's soul?"

"Indeed, this Immortal King is truly fucking weak; an existence above Ancestral Immortals, yet he can't even protect the woman he loves? What kind of Immortal King is this? What kind of Ancestral Immortal?"

"Laughable, is this what an Immortal King is?"

"In the end, he's just a sixteen-year-old brat!"

"Heh, in our world, any random Mahayana Stage cultivator deals with souls; any random Immortal can recall a soul, or even reassemble a scattered soul!"

"Indeed, I, a damn Jin Xian, would dare to raise havoc in the Underworld!"