Zhao Ruyi's eyes widened. "No, his cultivation isn't strong enough. He can't suppress the Myriad Manifestations of Tribulation Qi at all; he could lose his mind at any moment. Is Wu Xiuxian really willing to throw his life away just to cultivate calamity Qi?"
A frenzied tide of soldiers and armor blotted out the sky and surged toward Xu Yi.
Xu Yi sat cross-legged, both hands rapidly forming hand seals as dazzling golden light flickered around him.
He swept his palm through the air, and the golden light in his hand manifested in midair, instantly transforming into a towering golden wall.
"Die!"
Wu Xiuxian swept his hand, and the vanguard of the endless armored soldiers struck the wall.
Rumble! The golden wall shook the earth as it was battered, yet it held firm against the tide of troops.
"Roar!"
Wu Xiuxian beckoned, and the endless armored soldiers rose into the air, trying to climb over the wall. To their surprise, golden light coursed along it, and the wall rapidly grew taller, as if it had no limit.
"Follow-My-Heart Brush! He actually cultivated the Buddhist divine ability, the Follow-My-Heart Brush—his brush follows his mind!"
Song Zhendong cried out in shock.
"This isn't the Follow-My-Heart Brush."
The speaker was a Daoist in a green robe.
"Guangyun Heavenly Monarch!"
Everyone was astonished and hurriedly bowed.
Guangyun Heavenly Monarch waved a hand. "Although the Follow-My-Heart Brush has the wonder of a brush obeying the heart and transforming into countless forms for countless uses, it could never stop the armored soldiers manifested by such terrifying Myriad Manifestations of Tribulation Qi.
"I've never heard of a divine ability like this. It seems the Southern Heavenly Court has produced a peerless cultivator."
Wei Pengyuan said, "If it isn't the Follow-My-Heart Brush, what kind of divine ability is