Behind Mo Yin, billions of strands of spiritual light intertwined, and a vast Supreme Dharma Image took shape.
As the seals in this Mo Branch expert's hands changed, the tens-of-thousands-of-feet-tall Supreme Dharma Image collapsed with a thunderous roar, transforming into a boundless torrent of spiritual energy that swept outward.
Spirit Transformation Secret Art!
A Heavenly Sovereign's life-or-death trump card when facing a deadly crisis.
Its essence lay in using a secret art to dissolve the Supreme Dharma Image painstakingly condensed over countless years, in exchange for a moment of immense explosive power and devastating force that caught the enemy off guard.
One careless move could even leave one in the awkward position of injuring the enemy by eight hundred while suffering a thousand in return. After the battle, condensing the Supreme Dharma Image anew would consume a vast amount of time and resources.
To halt Mu Chen's rising momentum, Mo Yin was truly going all out.
The boundless spiritual energy sacrificed from his Supreme Dharma Image surged into Mo Yin's aged body, rapidly swelling his frame until he seemed to possess the bloodline of the Giant Spirit Clan.
At that moment, he had already stepped one foot into the Immortal Grade, despite being only Late Spirit Grade.
Even a genuine Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereign would be gravely injured if caught unprepared.
"Ha!"
Mo Yin knew the moment had come. His aura had reached its peak.
He acted decisively, puffing out his enormous belly and opening his mouth to spit. A mysterious torrent, vast as a star, erupted all at once, like a long-dormant volcano bursting forth.
At the same time, Mo Yin's aged body rapidly shriveled, and his aura weakened.
The torrent surged out with overwhelming force, as if it were a river of stars from the Outer Realm in