"Their mastery of the Dao has already reached the pinnacle of this world!"
True Lord Kurong's expression grew especially grave. "Li Yunjing in particular has cultivated for less than three hundred years, yet while still in the Nascent Soul Realm, he has comprehended everything belonging to the Spirit Transformation Realm. It is simply inconceivable!"
The Barbarian Tribe's High Priest and the representative of the overseas Demon Race also fell silent. They felt the gulf between themselves and these foremost cultivators of the Daoist Sect and Buddhist Sect in their understanding of the Great Dao.
Among the stars, the clash of the Great Dao grew ever fiercer.
The golden light of Great Compassion Zen Venerable's Buddha Kingdom in Palm began to waver. Its billions of chanting voices seemed to be overwhelmed by the thunder's roar, and some of the phantom arhats and bodhisattvas began to blur.
Great Compassion Zen Venerable frowned slightly, sensing the indomitable will within his opponent's Great Dao of Thunder, which shattered all arts, as well as the trace of chaos that naturally countered the ordered Buddhist light.
Li Yunjing was not having an easy time either. The Buddha Kingdom's power of conversion seeped into every opening, attempting to erode his world of thunder and unravel his will to fight.
Had his Dao heart not been firm as bedrock, his divine body highly resistant to attacks on his soul, and his sea of consciousness supported by an unending supply of thunder essence, his mind would likely have faltered long ago.
He drove the Great Dao of Thunder with all his strength, weaving the essences of chaos, sacrifice, death, and more into it. His thunder realm grew ever deeper and more unfathomable, as though it contained the ultimate mysteries of the universe's birth and destruction.
**"The Dharma is boundless.