The Floodgate Realm was illuminated by pillars of immortal light that appeared suddenly, a presence that every cultivator could feel, yet it was beyond their comprehension.
In the aftermath of this strike, Shen Ruyan and the others were forced to close their eyes, unable to endure the blinding brilliance.
To them, it felt as though an immortal mountain had risen from this world, suppressing everything beneath it.
"Ahhh!!"
Even the dissonant roars of the Demon Immortal's true spirit were muffled. The enormous arm, shrouded in holy light, burned rapidly like a colossal tree ignited by the Power of Creation.
Countless shadows erupted, attempting to escape, but they were all reduced to black smoke within the divine radiance.
When the light finally dissipated, the cultivators of the Floodgate Realm looked eagerly, their hearts pounding.