Honest Man

The torrent and fallen trees formed from the supreme Dharmic powers shook the entire world, exuding an imposing aura. Even the audiences were able to feel that power of annihilation as though they were experiencing it personally!

In the square, some of the cultivators were so scared that their faces were pale despite merely watching.

That was the power of Grade 4 killing formations!

That was the power that belonged to the Dharma.

Be it spirit energy, art or weapons, none of them could be stronger than Dharmic powers, arts and weapons.

One can only understand the secrets of the Dharma after entering Nascent Soul state and cultivating an Essence Spirit; even Golden Cores can't comprehend them!

Between the endless falling trees and torrential waves, the figure that was moving forward was so tiny. In fact, it looked a little humble, as though it could be crushed into nothingness at any moment.