A mortal enemy's bloodfire seals the tribulation of fate (two-in-one)

At that moment.

The humanoid greater demon stared in shock and uncertainty at Liu Dongqing's utterly unharmed fleshly dharma body.

Indeed.

He could clearly sense the instinctive curiosity Liu Dongqing displayed as his peripheral vision swept over the raging, disorderly Sumeru Turbulence around them, along with his repeated, appraising glances.

The terror of Sumeru Turbulence lay not merely in the toughness of the Sumeru power nurtured within the Mystic Void Spirit World, or its inconceivable destructive force, which sliced and tore like streaks of blade light.

Its horror lay even more in the disorder of the Sumeru Turbulence itself.

Every strand of Sumeru power represented a Sumeru gateway.

The moment it sliced through a fleshly dharma body and blossomed within.

A portion of one's blood and qi, a portion of one's dharma body, would instantly be guided through empty space by that blossoming Sumeru power toward the direction that particular strand represented and anchored.

That might be a storm of chaotic primal qi somewhere tens of millions of li away.

It might be a great abyss of Sumeru Turbulence farther into its depths, whose very existence could threaten even those at the nascent soul peak, even those in Spirit Transformation, or beings more terrifying and powerful still!

Indeed, because the Mystic Void Spirit World itself was a place where the auras of the yin and yang worlds quietly intertwined, one might be transported through empty space into the Yang World, into the yin world, or into the Lunar Nether Capital. None could say.

This meant.

Once Sumeru Turbulence sliced through one's fleshly dharma body, once multiple torrents of Sumeru Turbulence surged madly into it.

The moment that vast quantity of Sumeru power blossomed at once.

It would be tantamount to the torture of death by a thousand cuts!

Tantamount to