Golden light spread across his entire body. Bathed in the golden radiance, Wang Zhengyang looked like a Buddha's disciple descended from the heavens.
There was an indescribable, ineffable sense of sanctity about him that made people feel an irresistible urge to kneel and worship.
The black souls surging out of the Soul Refining Banner shrieked and scattered in every direction, fleeing back into the Soul Refining Banner.
Even Shen Xinghe, who was completely hidden within the dark shadows, felt the darkness covering his body being partially dispersed, revealing parts of his flesh.
But Shen Xinghe quickly stabilized himself, causing the shadows to once again envelop his entire body before he vanished into midair.
"Where do you think you can run?"
Shen Xinghe knew he was no match for the "Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light," so the instant he stabilized himself, he tried to widen the distance.
Wang Zhengyang merely gave a scornful laugh. The golden light around his body spread outward like countless sharp spikes.
It not only pierced through all the darkness, but also annihilated every black soul hidden within it.
The golden light advanced inch by inch and swallowed everything in its path. Shen Xinghe, existing in some strange form, had no choice but to retreat again and again.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Zhengyang's "Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light" enveloped an area spanning ten thousand miles.
Wang Zhengyang, standing at the very center of the golden light, resembled a golden sun rising over the gray-white world of the Northern Region.
As Shen Xinghe dodged the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light, the Soul Refining Banner standing between heaven and earth suddenly began to tremble.
The black souls were no match for the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Light, so a great number of silver