"The old Daoist has made it!"
Sinking Moon Sea.
Gale winds howled, but the dangers lurking in the deep sea could only all recede before a True Lord.
Daoist Sanmu—or rather, Lesser-Yin Dark-Hao True Lord—floated in midair, sensing the great power within him.
From Purple Mansion True Person to Golden Core True Lord, it seemed like only a single step.
But once that step was taken, the difference was immediately that between heaven and earth!
"One step to heaven—"
Lesser-Yin Dark-Hao True Lord's expression gradually turned cold. "At this point, that hand behind the curtain should appear as well—"
As though Words Become Law, the Great Void trembled, and a gigantic hand suddenly appeared between heaven and earth!
That hand was withered and pitch-black—yet it carried the sensation of blotting out the sky and covering the sun. It seemed that with a single palm strike, the entire world would be overturned. Daoist Sanmu's pupils contracted as he likewise revealed his True Lord Dharma Form.
A cyan figure that blotted out the sky and covered the sun emerged, towering into the thirty-six layers of heaven, with a broken moon wheel behind its head.
He wore a cyan Daoist robe. His eyes were like sun and moon, with the passage of years flowing within them, while countless emerald halos linked head to tail.
This allowed him to see the ambusher clearly.
When the other party had concealed himself, he had been like a speck of dust between heaven and earth, a single grain in the vast sea. Even True Lord Sanmu had failed to discover him.
But now that he struck, it was like a stone shattering the heavens. Heaven and earth turned crimson, a baleful star descended into the world, and savage wolf-beasts followed in its wake!
A strange Wood Flood