"Junior Brother Xia, just what kind of heaven-and-earth Dharma Image is this? The pure yang aura around him is so dense—it's like a heaven-and-earth strange flame incarnate, scorching the eight wastelands?!"
A Universe Sect elder was utterly shocked, staring fixedly at the heaven-and-earth Dharma Image surging from Xia Ping's body. He had seen countless mighty figures of the Dharma Image Realm, yet he had never seen such an overbearing heaven-and-earth Dharma Image.
It was as if, once this Dharma Image emerged, it could sweep across the world and roam unchallenged beneath heaven.
"I don't know. They say Junior Brother Xia cultivates a pure yang cultivation art of boundless power. It isn't a supreme art of the Universe Sect, but something he obtained from some unknown ruin. It seems this cultivation art is anything but ordinary."
Sect Master Zhu Xian was also greatly startled. Even ordinary mighty figures of the Lightning Tribulation Realm likely could not possess such an aura. This strength far surpassed that of ordinary Dharma Image Realm experts.
"Originally, I thought Junior Brother Xia's progress had been too rapid, and that his foundation might be somewhat unstable. But now that I see this, I was worrying for nothing. With such a heavenly phenomenon, it's not merely that his foundation is solid—it's practically overflowing. It's powerful beyond all bounds."
Quite a few Universe Sect elders could not help swallowing. Feeling the tyrannical aura emanating from Xia Ping, they reckoned that even if they took the field themselves, they would not be able to withstand a single exchange with him.
The moment this heaven-and-earth Dharma Image appeared, it alone would be enough to burn them all to death. They would not even be able to approach Xia Ping.
"We're finished. We've been played. That turtle bastard Yin Shixing tricked us!