The great battle between Abomination Douluo and the Tree God was about to erupt!
Two Divine Soul Domains collided at the center of the battlefield, intertwining, crushing, shattering, letting out one deafening boom after another.
The emerald-green forest domain and the dark-red stitching domain tore at each other in the void, devouring, re-forming, like two ancient titanic beasts gnawing at each other.
Every collision between the two domains set off a small-scale spatial storm, dragging everything within several hundred zhang into it, grinding it apart, tearing it up, reducing it to nothingness.
Abomination Douluo's three heads turned at the same time, six eyes locking onto the Tree God, the corners of all three mouths lifting together.
"Peak Thirteenth Realm... To be able to block my domain, you really are a little interesting."
He raised his left arm. That thick arm from an Orc Race warrior spread its five fingers, palm aimed at the sky.
"But the gap between the Fourteenth Realm and the Thirteenth Realm is something you simply don't understand."
His thirteen halos lit up at the same time, and a completely different power surged out from within him.
It was no longer a Divine Soul Domain, but a power more primal, deeper, more vast.
That power was like an invisible ocean, spreading from his body in all directions.
Even space twisted slightly under its influence, even light bent beneath its pressure, even time turned viscous under its shroud.
It was the power of the universe.
The true power of the Out-of-Body Realm.
After the divine soul broke free from the shackles of the flesh, cultivators no longer merely perceived rules, but could directly mobilize the power of the universe itself.
The gravity of stars, the dark currents of the void, the folds of spacetime, the Underlying Logic of