Chapter 1739: The Sorrow of Side Door
As for when the pressure of will erupting from Pangu's skull will dissipate, no one knows. Now they can only wait and can do nothing else.

The big hole that Zhang Qian pierced with the Qingping Sword became the outlet for Pangu's skull to vent its power. It had been buried deep in Shouyang Mountain for hundreds of millions of years. The accumulated power was blocked by the thick copper ore layer of Shouyang Mountain and could not spread out. After countless years, this power had almost become tangible. As soon as the small hole appeared, the power that had been accumulated for who knows how many years rushed out, like a tidal wave, rushing from Shouyang Mountain to the world barrier at the end of the starry sky.

This wait lasted more than a month.

After the Sun had risen and set more than thirty times, the beams of light blooming from within Mount Shouyang became a little sparse, but only a few. It looked like it would take an unknown amount of time for the accumulated power to completely dissipate.

During this month, all living things and spirits in the entire prehistoric world were not feeling well, especially those powerful ones who were in seclusion to gain enlightenment. The pressure that erupted from Pangu's skull rushed to the world barrier at the end of the starry sky and could not move forward any further. It spread along the world barrier and soon spread to the entire starry sky, and then fell from the infinite starry sky, sprinkling down onto the prehistoric land, covering the mountains and rivers.

This is the most fundamental pressure of Pangu's will. After it was scattered on the prehistoric land, all living beings were deeply affected.

Those powerful men who were in seclusion were immediately awakened. Under the terrifying pressure of Pangu, they could not do anything, let alone continue to gain enlightenment.

Many powerful people who took advantage of the changes in the Heavenly Way to practice in seclusion could not help but curse and were extremely indignant, especially those immortals and gods who had comprehended the laws to the key points.

The pressure from Pangu that enveloped the entire world also made all living things realize anew how terrifying Pangu was. This was just the power fluctuations emitted by a skull, but it was enough to cover the entire world. How powerful was the living Pangu?

Countless people have speculated and fantasized about this question.

Now, after seeing the whole picture from a small part, through the pressure of the will of Pangu's skull, everyone has a clear understanding and realizes how terrifying Pangu is.

If you can control and refine Pangu's skull, when you fight against others, you don't need to do anything else, just activate the pressure of Pangu's skull to make the enemy unable to move and let you slaughter him.

At this point, Pangu's skull is more terrifying than any treasure.

Not to mention the inherited memories and Pangu's cultivation insights contained in the skull, which are truly priceless treasures.

For more than a month, countless great powers in the prehistoric world, despite the terrifying pressure of Pangu, tried to rush to Shouyang Mountain to see if there was any opportunity for fortune that belonged to them. Unfortunately, Pangu's pressure shrouded the prehistoric world. Under this pressure, no one could perform the art of flying, and traveling through the void was even more wishful thinking. Those who could walk with difficulty were already the strongest ones standing at the top of the prehistoric world.

Even those as strong as Zhang Qian, Zulong, and Ji Tiandi could only stand and take slow steps. Even then they had to constantly fight against the terrifying pressure from Pangu and could not relax for even a moment.

"It's incredible that living beings can be so powerful!"

Zhang Qian sighed repeatedly. Although he was led by Canyu and his mind traveled to the battlefield of transcendent powers outside the universe and saw the corpses of transcendent powers that were more terrifying than Pangu, he still had no clear perception of how powerful the transcendent powers were.

Now that Pangu's skull had appeared in the world, the pressure that erupted from it finally made him realize how incredible the level that living beings could reach was.

Pangu is also a living being after all.

It's just a skull, and it's a skull that has been buried in Shouyang Mountain for countless years. Once it came out of the world, it still has such terrifying power.

Pangu's level has surpassed the imagination of the strongest person of this era.

"Pangu, who failed to transcend, was so terrifying. How terrifying would those who truly transcended their own universe be?"

Zhang Qian was leisurely and fascinated.

"Look, the light column has changed!" Zulong's shout suddenly rang out. Everyone turned their heads and saw that the light column continued to spread around. The big hole that was originally pierced by Zhang Qian was collapsing rapidly. As it collapsed, the light column blasted out countless coppers from Shoushan.

For a moment, as the huge hole leading directly to the underground of Shouyang Mountain grew larger and larger, more and more Shoushan copper erupted. Every piece of Shoushan copper was tempered by the beam of light that burst out from Pangu's skull, becoming extremely clear and shining like purple-gold crystal, still emitting strands of brilliance.

This is no longer ordinary Shoushan copper, but the essence of Shoushan copper.

But at this moment, no one paid attention to the magical Shoushan Bronze Spirit, and everyone was looking at the expanding column of light.

Rumble!
Along the big hole that Zhang Qian had pierced, cracks spread out in the surrounding ground. Every crack was collapsing, and a terrifying purple-gold light burst out from every crack. This was the materialization of the will and pressure of Pangu's skull.

Not long after, a huge collapse with a radius of ten thousand miles appeared. The collapsed area burst into billions of purple-gold light, fiercely washing the earth into nothingness, and washing out the copper of Shoushan Mountain deep in the earth, and scattering it at the foot of Shouyang Mountain.

Bang!
With a loud bang, the collapsed ground exploded. Before the endless dust could fly up, it was completely annihilated by the purple-gold light and turned into nothingness.

Finally, a huge hole with a radius of ten thousand miles appeared there. This hole led to the underground of Shouyang Mountain. Because the hole became so huge, the power surging from Pangu's skull also spread out and was not as condensed as at the beginning.

A pillar of light thousands of miles thick took shape, looking slightly unreal. A large portion of the power accumulated in Pangu's skull for billions of years had been released.

Everyone looked closely and could vaguely see a very fuzzy phantom inside the thousands of miles of light column, as if there was a giant standing upright, waving a huge axe in his hand, constantly opening up something.

At the same time, the surging Pangu aura erupted completely, causing the entire prehistoric world to be shocked again.

This impact caused very serious consequences. Countless creatures were severely injured in this impact. Zhang Qian and others vomited blood.

Wan Wuyi, who was in Qingqiu Mountain, let out a loud roar and was knocked away, hitting a huge pillar in the distance hard.

There was even a faint sound of shattering from his immortal thoughts!
Not only him, but all the cultivators who turned to unorthodox practices, and all the immortal gods who cultivated immortal thoughts, were all severely damaged by this attack.

The old man of the Styx who was hiding in the sea of ​​blood was not spared either. He turned to practicing a unique and unconventional way, refined his body, and even integrated it into the Yuantu Avici Sword. Without a body, he was nearly torn into pieces in this attack.

Among the tens of trillion Qilin clan members who had turned to practicing unorthodox methods, more than half of them had their immortal thoughts dispersed on the spot, and only a few fragments of their thoughts remained.

Even though this fragment of the Immortal Thought could still be restored to its peak, a single impact caused the tragic end of one trillion Kirins, which shocked Wan Wuyi.

"What a great Pangu! You are so powerful!"

Wan Wuyi sighed as he stood up with difficulty.

After he came to the ancient world, he kept hearing the legend of Pangu creating the world. After hearing it so many times, he didn't think Pangu was that powerful. He just thought that he was a hero made by the times.

Now that he was personally facing the terrifying pressure erupting from Pangu's skull, he deeply understood what Pangu really represented.

(End of this chapter)