At the bottom of the Myriad Feet abyss.
Scorching magma churned, bubbles burst, and pungent sulfurous fumes billowed forth.
Sun Yu stood naked, tilting his head up.
Across his cold-white skin and flesh, Dark Red Demonic Patterns slowly slithered like living creatures. The destructive slashes of eight enormous Dharma Form swords had not even severed a single hair of his.
High above the Myriad Feet abyss.
Lu Yuan, Martial Marquis of the Divine Province, floated before a five-hundred-zhang Divine General Dharma Aspect.
He stared fixedly at Sun Yu at the bottom of the abyss, his pupils shrinking into two tiny needlepoints.
The muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched with extreme unnaturalness.
He had blocked it.
Relying purely on his physical body, he had faced the Dharma Aspect Realm's killing blow head-on.
Completely unscathed!
"Th-this... what kind of monster is this?!"
For a moment, Lu Yuan's eyelids twitched wildly, and his breathing became exceptionally heavy. The steady-as-an-abyss, towering-as-a-mountain bearing of a Dharma Aspect Realm expert was utterly shattered at this moment.
He knew all too clearly how much weight his attack had carried.
It had drained the Heaven and Earth essence within dozens of miles, power enough to instantly wipe a medium-sized city from the map.
Yet when it struck this martial brute, it had only torn apart his clothes?
"Physical body sanctification."
Lu Yuan squeezed out four words through his throat, his voice as though it contained shards of ice.
For a thousand years since the Great Yan Dynasty had been founded, Body Cultivators had always been regarded as inferior, because human strength was finite while the strength of Heaven and Earth was infinite.
Yet the Sun Yu before him had completely overturned Lu Yuan's understanding.
This cold-white body possessed hardness surpassing a Top-grade Magic Treasure and density