Blood Spring surged with five-colored light, and the twin qi of yin and yang gushed out. The yin-yang dual Five Elements Heaven Refining Formation was triggered in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the Universe Buddha collapsed on the spot.
Within it, the Cycle Saint Monk was even more like a candle melting under intense heat. His fleshly body was refined into a wax-oil-like state, gradually peeling away from his main body and revealing a stark-white skeleton.
The effect this kind of Great Dao Divine Power inflicted on cultivators struck deep into their origin every single time. No matter how loudly the Cycle Saint Monk talked, his so-called "ten reincarnations" were merely profundities he had comprehended from studying the Samsara Law.
Just as Wang Yu was about to sacrifice the [Nether Immortal Needle] and give the other party a fatal blow, an invisible force quietly descended.
There was not the slightest warning.
It froze Wang Yu on the spot. He was like a tiny insect sealed in amber; the surrounding space... no, the air itself was simply as hard as divine gold and sacred iron.
Wang Yu's eyelid twitched.
He realized that the True Immortal of the Heavenly Feather Clan had come. He simply did not know whether it was a force, a clone, the true body, or some other kind of existence.
Judging by logic, it would not be the true body.
After all, sneaking deep into the Vast Immortal Domain alone to kill a Human Race Heaven's Chosen was far too difficult. Most importantly, there was the problem of how to preserve oneself after the killing.
Therefore.
It could only be a method such as a clone.
Yet the pressure this force alone brought him was already more than ten times greater than the Cycle