Holy light pierced through his body, and divine splendor gleamed in his eyes.
Only then did Lin Bai realize that the sudden white radiance within Bu Junfeng was actually spreading from all the bones throughout his body.
When he looked up, purple mist and crimson clouds gathered above Bu Junfeng's head, spiritual energy surged, immortal music drifted faintly, and gods and Buddhas chanted. When he looked down, holy light enveloped Bu Junfeng's entire body, ripples spreading outward like blooming white lotuses.
He stood between heaven and earth, yet seemed to tower above them.
Lin Bai could sense, without even opening his Asura Dharma Eyes, that Bu Junfeng's aura and strength were constantly rising, while his cultivation realm grew increasingly indistinct.
He had originally possessed cultivation at the Superior-Grade Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm, but now... his realm began to blur, leaving Lin Bai unable to determine whether he was at the Great Purity Dao Fruit Realm, the Grand Luo Dao Fruit Realm, or perhaps had no cultivation at all.
He seemed like an ordinary mortal without the slightest trace of cultivation or strength, yet the aura and power he displayed were incomparably formidable.
"Ha... I knew this day would come sooner or later. Looks like I still had to take this step."
Bu Junfeng raised his head and let out a long sigh. The other wounds on his body began to heal, but the wound inflicted by the Dragon Slaying Skill stubbornly refused to close—or rather, it healed extremely slowly.
"The Dragon Slaying Skill... truly lives up to its reputation." Bu Junfeng glanced at the wound on his body and exclaimed twice in admiration.
The other eight flying swords were crushed, and Feijian's heart ached terribly.
In the instant fists and sword intent collided, overwhelming power erupted, transforming into a