Boom!
This step borrowed no spiritual energy from heaven and earth, nor did it invoke any natural laws.
It was merely the purest physical strength stamping upon the golden bricks, yet it produced a dull, thunderous boom like an ancient war drum.
Then, beneath the utterly horrified gazes of the civil and military officials—
An immense surge of Blood Vitality beyond description erupted from the man in the blue cloth robe!
There were no dazzling spells or ethereal divine auras.
There was only life essence, pure to the utmost extreme and intense beyond measure!
His Blood Vitality transformed into a visible plume of blue smoke that shot straight into the sky. It not only blew apart the heavy glazed-tile roof of the Golden Luan Hall, but also blasted a huge hole through the clouds blanketing the capital!
Spirit Fetus, Five Luminaries, Six Harmonies, Seven Stars, Heavenly Being, Life and Death.
The six Mortal Divine Treasuries formed a perfect closed-loop microcosm within the Imperial Preceptor. He no longer borrowed strength from heaven and earth, because he himself was heaven and earth!
"Crack, crack..."
Fine cracks began spreading across the jade pillars inside the Golden Luan Hall.
Those sect-aligned ministers who had just been clamoring to depose the Imperial Preceptor could not withstand even a single breath beneath the pressure of that almost tangible mortal Blood Vitality.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Amid a string of muffled impacts, dozens of ministers had their knees crushed beneath the pressure and collapsed heavily to the floor, blood pouring from their seven orifices.
The mana within their bodies was like lingering snow beneath a blazing sun before that incomparably tyrannical martial will. Not only could it not circulate, it even trembled in fear.
"Th-this... what kind of power is this..." The Minister of Rites was pressed to