The golden torrent ignored the malicious consciousness probes and continued to surge forward with unstoppable force. Wherever it passed, demonic qi scattered, and low-level demonic cultivators were annihilated like dust. Yet just as the Golden Armored Soldiers were about to approach the starry sky where the Dragon Lord was, a sudden change occurred.
Grayish-white ripples emerged from the void without warning. Wherever those ripples reached, the Spiritual Light shining around the Golden Armored Soldiers visibly dimmed, and their bodies swiftly turned transparent and insubstantial.
Even the two Fifth Realm Golden Armored Divine Generals charging at the very front suddenly became sluggish. The runes flowing over their massive axes and long spears rapidly went dark, while patterns like cracked, weathered wood emerged across their enormous bodies.
Then, a figure condensed out of the surging demonic qi. To Wang Ping's consciousness, its body seemed pieced together from withered bark and fissured earth. Unknown grayish-white fungi grew from its joints, while two clusters of ghostly green light flickered within its eye sockets.
The instant Wang Ping sensed the figure, he connected it with the intelligence he had previously acquired about Xuanzhuo. This Devil Master cultivated the Desolate Mo Source, precisely corresponding to the Wood Spirit Qi Wang Ping cultivated.
After Xuanzhuo appeared, he swiftly raised a palm covered in grayish-white fungi and gently clenched it toward the oncoming army of Golden Armored Soldiers.
In an instant, dense Desolate Energy spread through the area. Swathes of Golden Armored Soldiers froze where they stood before silently collapsing, turning into the most primordial energy particles and being assimilated by the demonic qi.
The consciousness Wang Ping had placed beyond the domain locked onto Xuanzhuo's position the instant he made his move and analyzed the energy intensity of the Mo Source within him. The Divine Kingdom Palace