Butterfly Immortal burned herself for power!
The many Daoist heirs around her did the same!
They had sensed a terrifying threat in the power of that transcendent sword soul—a power no being beneath the Supreme realm should have possessed.
"Roar!"
Amid waves of devastating power, the giant Chaos Dharma Form threw back its head and roared. Countless strands of dreamlike, seven-colored power sprang up around it, enveloping everything like a dream and plunging every living being into a slumber from which they would never wake.
Even the dim yellow sword domain around the Great Sun Sword Heir began to warp and twist. Tassel-like threads appeared, along with mountains standing upside down, sky and earth reversed, and pigs and dogs raising humans for livestock. Every absurd sight defied reason, seeking to twist the living beings within the domain beyond recognition.
This was the Seven-Colored Dream unleashed by the giant Chaos Dharma Form!
It was an innate divine ability of the Heavenly Illusion Immortal Butterfly Clan, powerful beyond belief and further amplified by the great formation. In theory, even a seven-step Daoist heir at the Nirvana stage of Dao Integration would be profoundly affected. An eight-step Daoist heir would feel threatened and could not simply ignore it.
This was the innate divine ability of an anomaly among the Demon Race!
Yet something happened that nearly made Butterfly Immortal's heart and liver split with terror.
Within the seven-colored dream, the three-yard radius around the azure-robed youth remained calm as still water. Every dream near his sword soul was ground away. All the absurd, twisted apparitions stopped beyond that boundary, unable to approach the sword cultivator no matter what they did.
This being's resistance to dream illusions was terrifyingly high!
Ineffective!
Completely ineffective!
No matter how Butterfly Immortal and the other Daoist heirs burned