Looking at the young Celestial Duke here, they also looked at the Dharma of the Sun that seemed to be burning in the sacred fire above his back.
The cultivators who were kneeling around the Celestial Realm were all stunned by the scene before them. They all stood there in shock, their eyes wide open and their mouths agape. It was as if they had seen a god descend to the mortal world. It was a shocking sight.
Whether it was the young people who had cultivated for decades or the old people who had cultivated for thousands of years, they were all the same. No one was an exception.
Although it had only been a hundred years since the Modern Era opened.
Although many of them had never left the Northwest Wasteland and had never set foot in the Divine Prefecture that was known to be full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, they had more or less heard of the legends about the Divine Prefecture and the Duke of Sengoku.
Legend had it that after the second generation of Celestial Dukes were born, they were taught by the Celestials of Sengoku. They absorbed the Light Spiritual Qi, cultivated the Light Cultivation Method, built the Light Foundation, opened the Purple Palace, condensed the Golden Elixir, nurtured the Primordial Spirit, and even condensed the Heart of the Path of the Light. Their path of cultivation was the most stable and powerful path of cultivation.
This was also the famous Path of Light. It was said that the path of cultivation was deduced by countless Celestials of Sengoku. It was the most powerful path of cultivation in history. In just a hundred years, it had created a large number of Celestials who had become Celestials.
The most praised thing on the Path of Light was the Dharma of the Great Sunlight.
What was the Dharma of the Great Sunlight?
As the name suggested.
It contained the magic of the Great Sunlight.
Legend had it that the Great Sunlight contained the vast power of the Great Sun.
In the world, there were not many Primordial Spirit Dharma of the Great Sunlight that contained power. The Dharma of the Great Sun was one of them, and it was the power of the Great Sun. Not only did it shock people's minds, but it also frightened their souls and despised their spirits. If ordinary cultivators were enveloped by this power, they would not even be able to stand firmly, let alone resist.
This was only secondary.
The truly terrifying part of the Dharma of the Great Sunlight was the vast and overbearing spiritual power that could be said to be unparalleled, as well as the endless mystery of the Pure Yang.
Yes.
The endless mystery of the Pure Yang and the countless changes of the Great Sun.
At least, that was the rumor.
However, rumors were only rumors. No one had seen it with their own eyes. For many people present, including An Ran and the others from the Immortal Mansion, this was their first time seeing the legendary Great Sunlight Dharma Idol.
Even from ten thousand meters away, many people could feel the vast and domineering power, as well as the endless surging Spiritual Energy, as well as the endless mysteries of Pure Yang.
It was too terrifying!
Too powerful!
It was too shocking!
When the Immortal Duke used the Great Sunlight Dharma Idol, Bei Feng who had the upper hand suddenly looked like he was struck by lightning. His face turned pale and his body couldn't help but tremble. Even the Lion and Tiger Dharma Idol he was so proud of was suppressed and blurred.
"Any Dharma Idol is trash before my Great Sunlight Dharma Idol!"
The arrogant young Immortal Duke stepped on Bei Feng's shoulder and shouted, "You old fart! Die for me! "
The Immortal Duke's body shook, and the Great Sunlight Dharma Idol suddenly rotated. Vast and violent Spiritual Energy swept out, and the endless Pure Yang Dharma Idol transformed crazily, causing Bei Feng's Lion and Tiger Dharma Idol to become more and more blurred. With a loud explosion, the blurred Lion and Tiger Dharma Idol was instantly shattered and disappeared.
It was shattered?
Yes!
It was shattered just like that. It was crushed by the Immortal Duke's Great Sunlight Dharma Idol.
And Bei Feng was also shaken until he was bleeding from all seven orifices. His hair was disheveled, and he knelt on the ground in a sorry state.
"You're going too far!"
Bei Feng struggled violently, but it was useless. No matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake off the Immortal Duke who was standing on his shoulder.
Under the Immortal Mansion's tablet.
In the Immortal Mansion crowd, An Ran saw Bei Feng being suppressed until he was bleeding from all seven orifices. She couldn't accept it. Just as she was about to stand up, her grandfather An Qiongshan's voice sounded. "Ran 'er, don't be rash. Otherwise, no one will be able to save you today!"
"But … Grandfather, are we just going to watch Senior Bei Feng be …"
An Ran grew up in Immortal Mansion and had a good relationship with many people who had reincarnated. She couldn't bear to see Senior Bei Feng die so tragically.
"Grandfather doesn't want to either, but … what can we do? After all, they are the noble Viscounts of Sengoku. We can't afford to offend them."
It wasn't that An Ran didn't know this, but knowing was one thing. Whether she could accept it or not was another matter. She looked around and didn't see Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao. She was somewhat relieved.
The Great Sunlight Dharma Idol of Sengoku's Great Sunlight Dharma Idol was too terrifying. It was so terrifying that she even doubted whether Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao, these two mysterious almighty people, could withstand it.
In the arena.
Looking at Bei Feng's Dharma Idol collapse and bleeding from all seven orifices, the remaining people who had reincarnated were all pale with fright.
Bei Feng was a True Immortal in his previous life. After reincarnating, he cultivated the Yin-Yang Lion Tiger Dharma Idol. Now, he was suppressed half to death, not to mention those who were mostly False Immortals in their previous lives and hadn't even cultivated Dharma Idols after reincarnating.
It wasn't easy for them to be reincarnated. None of them wanted to die here. They looked at each other and prepared to flee.
"Do you think you can escape from this Viscount's palm?"
When Sir Ying Nian leaped up, the Great Sunlight Dharma Idol also rose up. However, at this time, a rainbow suddenly appeared around Ying Nian's body. Then, two, three … ten, twenty, forty, sixty, eighty-one, ninety-one, ninety-nine … one hundred and eight rainbows …
A total of one hundred and eight rainbows bloomed in layers. For a moment, the wind rose and clouds surged. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Fierce winds howled. Ice and snow covered the sky. Yin and Yang changed, and the five elements moved …
Power!
Power of nature.
Storm!
Storm of nature!
Disaster!
It was also a disaster of nature!
The cultivators who were kneeling around the Immortal Region were still immersed in the vast Great Sunlight Dharma Idol of the Viscount and hadn't recovered from their shock. At this moment, when they saw one hundred and eight Colored Spirits of Nature bloom around him, their souls couldn't help but tremble.
They knew and could imagine that the Viscount of Sengoku's creation wasn't as simple as a Great Sunlight Dharma Idol.
But they didn't expect that the creation of nature was one hundred and eight Colored Spirits.
What did one hundred and eight Colored Spirits mean?
No one knew.
Because in the past hundred years, the best Colored Spirit genius in the Great Northwest was only at Transcendence Realm 81. Although they had heard that there were countless natural geniuses in the Divine Prefecture and that there were more and more Colored Spirits, for most people, this was the first time they had seen so many Colored Spirits of Nature.
The power of a Transcendence Realm 81 Colored Spirit of Nature was already terrifying. It was hard to imagine how terrifying the power of one hundred and eight Colored Spirits of Nature would be.
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