The light of the great sun shone everywhere, dazzling beyond measure, with faint silver light filling it as well, as though a dim, ethereal silver moon had been embedded within the great sun.
This sight was witnessed by countless living beings in the imperial capital, leaving them deeply puzzled for a time.
"That is the Seventeenth Prince's residence. Why has a scene of the sun and moon overlapping appeared?"
"The aura of a Heavenly Immortal, such vast blazing sun power—that is... Crown Prince Wu Qi!"
"He actually chose this moment..."
The living beings of the imperial capital cried out in alarm. They clearly saw the awkward overlapping sun-and-moon phenomenon erupt with hazy Dao essence, shooting toward Wu Zhao Mountain.
Clearly, Wu Qi was employing some method against the interior of Wu Zhao Mountain, but most of the imperial capital's living beings could not sense what exactly it was.
At this moment, Wu Qi stood within the overlapping sun-and-moon phenomenon, murmuring, "I never expected him to have already reached this stage. Then Feng Changjian's avatar must have been slain by him as well."
"What astonishing talent. So many Dao foundations—how in the world did he achieve it?"
No one knew how shaken Wu Qi was. Endless questions were forming in his mind at this very moment.
"The Myriad Demon Dynasty has come at just the right time. Heaven truly aids me. Since we have already formed such deep enmity with a person like this, he must die..."
"Only then can my Golden Crow Clan sleep with a high pillow and rest easy!"
Wu Qi spoke words that only he could hear. The killing intent in his eyes continued to swell, while the Dao essence around him grew ever denser and more surging.
Wu Zhao Mountain was currently resisting the Nine Divine