As the Black and White Monastery Master's words fell, an incomparably terrifying aura emanated from his body.
That aura was cold and violent, filled with a sense of destruction. Like a frigid tide surging forth from the Nine Nether Abyss, it froze the entire Starry Sky.
It spread through the void. Wherever it passed, stars dimmed, light twisted, and even time seemed to slow.
More importantly, behind that evil aura, a vast Dao Rhyme rose up.
The Dao Rhyme appeared in black and white, flowing slowly like the twin currents of yin and yang, and it was filled with a profound, mysterious feeling.
It did not resemble the power of the demonic path. Instead, it carried traces of righteous-path energy and contained countless mysteries.
With the appearance of this black-and-white Dao Rhyme, the Black and White Monastery Master's aura surged once more.
His aura was like a rising tide, wave after wave, climbing ever higher and growing ever stronger.
Simply standing there without making any movement was enough to shake the void and make even the Sea of Laws tremble faintly.
That invisible Sea of Laws was the source of all laws between heaven and earth. Ordinarily calm as water, it was now stirred by that aura, rippling in wave after wave.
"What is happening?"
Across several Immortal Domains, countless living beings in innumerable worlds suddenly felt a great terror arise in their hearts.
They did not know what had happened, but they felt a fear rising from the depths of their hearts that nearly suffocated them, leaving them restless and panicked.
The fear had come without reason, yet it was incomparably real, as though something unimaginably dreadful was about to occur.
Some cultivators who had been in seclusion at a critical juncture of their cultivation suddenly suffered the eruption