In the Starry Sky, a sphere of light in Lu Qing's hand radiated an utterly terrifying might.
The light was not dazzling. Instead, it was soft and restrained, like a miniature sun floating quietly above his palm.
Yet the power contained within it caused the surrounding space to distort faintly, as though it could not bear the pressure of that radiance.
Many Powers of the Great Dao had gathered together, and the aura of their profound intent shook the Starry Sky.
It was an indescribable sensation, as though the most fundamental mysteries of heaven and earth had been compressed into that tiny sphere of light.
Space, Five Elements, sword, strength, illusion... nine utterly different powers merged perfectly here, complementing one another and forming an unprecedented harmony.
Its aura spread like ripples, expanding in all eight directions from Lu Qing at its center.
It pierced through layer upon layer of space, crossed countless stars, and reached every corner of several nearby Immortal Domains.
It jolted awake numerous ancient Integration Realm experts who had been cultivating in seclusion.
At the heart of the battlefield, the Vice Abbot of Black and White Monastery's pupils suddenly contracted.
He stared fixedly at the sphere of light in Lu Qing's hand. The composure and mockery in his eyes vanished completely at that moment.
In their place was an unmistakable look of shock.
Because he sensed an incomparably dangerous aura from that sphere of light.
It was an instinctive warning, an intuition honed through countless years of life-and-death battles.
Though the sphere of light was small and restrained, the power contained within it was already enough to truly threaten him.
"Demon spawn, I admit that this tortoise shell of yours does have its merits."
Holding the sphere of light in his hand, Lu Qing spoke calmly.
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