Buzz—!
As Jieyin spat out a mouthful of Saint blood infused with his origin, the Twelfth-Rank Black-Gold Lotus Platform blazed with light.
It was no longer the light of Merit, but a dark Buddhist radiance filled with corrosion and depravity.
Upon the lotus platform, it seemed as though billions of demonic Buddhas were chanting at once. Every syllable became a terrifying force that suppressed souls, crashing ruthlessly down upon Minghe below.
"Not good!"
Minghe's heart pounded wildly. He could feel that Jieyin was truly risking his life with this attack.
At this moment, the power of that Black-Gold Lotus Platform had even surpassed the scope of ordinary Innate Supreme Treasures.
However.
At that critical moment between life and death, an icy, hoarse voice, as though it had risen from beneath the Ninth Netherworld, rang in both Jieyin and Zhunti's minds.
"This child truly is an anomaly. He actually managed to shake This Seat's Epoch Anchor."
It was the Dark Night Monarch!
There was a trace of barely perceptible surprise in his voice, but even more than that, there was the absolute indifference of one who ruled over all beneath heaven.
"Still, he is merely a slightly stronger ant."
The moment his words fell.
In the Western Qi camp billions of miles away, the figure shrouded in endless darkness casually flicked a finger.
A beam of origin demonic light, deeper than the night itself, instantly pierced through endless space-time and accurately poured into the "Epoch Anchor" floating above the center of the Blood Sea.
Boom!!!
The entire Land of Daofall suddenly shook!
The dark canopy that Qin Mu's sword light had already torn apart to the point of collapse began to heal and thicken frantically at a visible rate the instant it received this infusion of power!
The horrifying rift stretching