Yang Huai's gaze fell upon the Spirit Ancestor.
With a single glance, the Spirit Ancestor felt heaven and earth spin around him. His Primordial Spirit plunged into a rapidly revolving samsara mindscape, where it broke apart inch by inch and was ground into dust by the boundless wheel of light within.
With a single glance, he was already doomed beyond redemption.
This was an infinite reincarnation secret art Yang Huai had formed by combining his Primordial Zenith Heaven Sacred Heart, which surpassed the Primordial Zenith Heaven Sacred Heart, with the Dao of Holy Spirits.
Even ordinary [Demon Gods] could not withstand the power of that glance, much less a mere Creation Realm expert born from the Great Dao of spiritual energy.
The other four experts' expressions shifted slightly, yet they only watched Yang Huai with utmost vigilance.
The method Yang Huai had used to condemn the Spirit Ancestor with a single glance had truly terrified the four mighty beings.
Their Daoxing was formidable, but they knew they were not much stronger than the Spirit Ancestor. Even if they could defeat him, they would have to pay an enormous price.
"You are not bad."
Yang Huai spoke slowly.
"However, this 'strange object' is not meant to be used this way. Dispelling the power of this 'black fire' is not particularly difficult either."
Yang Huai wore a gentle expression as he casually put away the Merit Treasure Tree.
An innate spiritual root like the Merit Treasure Tree was incomparably precious.
It meant that as long as he possessed sufficient merit, this treasure tree could continue growing and becoming stronger.
It also meant that the Mystic Sect would have an endless supply of merit artifacts in the future.
Smiling, he raised a hand and pointed. A speck of black light suddenly bloomed within