"However... if you think this is all I have... then you are gravely mistaken!"
Palace Lord Shengyuan's low, eerie voice echoed through the deathly silent heavens and earth, carrying the teasing amusement of a cat toying with a mouse. He slowly raised his hand, not toward the weakened Mo Lin, but... toward the Spirit Execution Diagram floating in the air and trembling faintly!
"The Spirit Execution Diagram is not merely for executing spirits..." A cruel curve lifted at the corner of his lips as his hands rapidly formed seals!
"Roar—!"
As his hand seals shifted, the ancient Spirit Execution Diagram suddenly erupted with towering black-and-white radiance! Countless mysterious runes writhed and combined madly across the scroll. At last, the phantom of an enormous dragon formed from pure destructive energy roared forth from the diagram!
The dragon was entirely black and white, its body winding and coiling as it blotted out the sky! There was not the slightest trace of life in its dragon eyes, only the purest intent of slaughter and destruction!
It opened its enormous jaws, unleashing a black-and-white dragon breath condensed to the extreme, as though it could annihilate the very origin of all things. Like a breached flood, it tore through space and blasted toward Mo Lin!
Wherever the dragon breath passed, space collapsed inch by inch, turning into the most primordial void!
The power of this strike far surpassed the previous black-and-white beam! It had already touched the threshold of a true Saint!
"Mo Lin!" Sect Master Qingyang, Yao Yao, and the others turned pale and cried out in shock! How could anyone block that attack?!
Facing the world-destroying black-and-white dragon breath, despair did not appear on Mo Lin's pale face. Instead, his gaze sharpened! He took a deep breath, and the mark of the Immortal