The self-detonation of a Perfected Lord, even if it was only a Dharma Body, was terrifyingly powerful. The resulting shockwaves seemed potent enough to overturn heaven and earth.
The once-clear sky abruptly turned blood-red. Crimson light filled the air as if a second Sun had appeared, endlessly spewing blinding, bloody rays. A thick stench of blood permeated the air. If such a cataclysm had struck the earth instead of the sky, it would have undoubtedly brought decimation to all living creatures.
Even so, screams echoed one after another from all directions.
Countless Foundation-Stage Cultivators, observing the battle with their Dharma Eyes, were blinded by the glare from the explosion of Lü Yang's Dharma Body.
For a moment, a dead silence fell over everything.
'Dead?'
Bhumba Bodhisattva's beautiful eyes shifted. She believed she had timed her attack perfectly. It was hardly surprising that a mere Outer Dao True Monarch, one relying on a Fake Golden Core, would perish...
