"It's the Divine Lamp of Heavy Radiance!" Li Luo cried out, and all the immortals, including Mu Shu, turned their eyes toward the small lamp in Cheng Che's hand.
The little lamp was square, resembling a Kongming lantern, except that it was only palm-sized. A flame burned in its center. Though it looked faint, as if its oil were about to run dry, its light in the darkness seemed to cover our entire fleet, keeping the demonic energy at bay.
"Boundless light is great; lesser light floats like dust. So this is the legendary light that possesses weight!" Mo Jiu, who had remained silent all this time, could not help exclaiming in admiration. He even reached out to touch the radiance.
I was curious too. The light of the Divine Lamp of Heavy Radiance truly had weight. As Cheng Che drove the radiance onward, everyone could clearly feel something gradually pressing down on their shoulders. I had to admit, this light truly weighed a thousand jun!
"Rumor has it that the weight of the light represents the amount of pressure outside. Looks like things aren't going well out there right now! Heh heh!" Lie Hou gloated.
Sure enough, everyone immediately looked toward Taishang Jingluo after hearing that. At this moment, the second cluster of light was already extremely faint compared to ours. The golden sea of thunder swords that had originally filled the sky seemed to have been washed clean by demonic energy. Taishang Jingluo was at the center of the storm, bearing nearly the greatest pressure!
Although our side was also within the range of the attack, compared to Taishang Jingluo, it was simply a minor witch beside a great one!
Even the Jingluo Sword probably could not compare with that ghost-headed coffin!
"Righteous path, if you don't save