This time, it really seemed somewhat different. The Thousand Layers of Hell had only descended halfway, yet it was already pressing down upon Ji Changsheng's head. It appeared that Ji Changsheng was no longer able to withstand it.
So inside the Innate King City, everyone wore expressions full of worry.
However, Ji Changsheng's expression remained unchanged, he simply looked calmly at the Celestial Eye Evil God.
The Celestial Eye Evil God's gaze was fervent, continuously pressing down layer after layer of hell, wishing to completely bury Ji Changsheng along with the Innate King City.
But even though hell was only an inch away from Ji Changsheng's head, this inch seemed like an insurmountable chasm. No matter how many layers of hell bore down, the layers seemed to roar and moan endlessly, yet still couldn't advance an inch further.
