Between heaven and earth, all was silent save for the thousand-mile Black Mountain, blazing with vast Divine Light.
The sight was simply too astonishing. In the blink of an eye, a demon mountain had become an immortal mountain. To call it a remaking of heaven and earth would be an exaggeration, but he had certainly created a blessed land with a single thought.
By comparison, killing the Black Mountain Old Demon seemed almost less shocking.
Well, it was still shocking. After all, not every True Immortal could kill a first-rate great demon below the True Immortal realm in a single move!
In the Heavenly Court's Thunder Department, several heavenly generals who had activated their spirit sight to watch the distant battlefield exchanged looks.
"True Lord Huang is stronger than I am. I reckon I'd need at least three moves to kill the Black Mountain Old Demon. His true body was formidable, after all, and his soul was joined to the mountain's earth veins. Ordinary means would have had a hard time killing him."
"One lash fell like the great sun descending. I'd say True Lord Huang attained a Dao Seed of [Yang]. The question is whether it's Great Yang or Lesser Yang."
"Why couldn't it be the Great Dao of [Yang] itself? Must it be a branch Dao Seed?"
"Difficult, difficult, difficult! As far as I know, only three or four years passed between the start of his cultivation and his becoming a True Immortal. However astonishing his insight, comprehending even one branch Dao Seed in so short a time would be remarkable."
"[Yang] is the hardest and strongest of all. He can't be weak in battle, and that attack was frighteningly powerful. I'd wager he stands among the finest of us True Immortals."
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