When two layers of golden, cloud-like divine power collided, many heterodox warlocks and immortal cultivators within and beyond Fengyang Commandery sensed it.
Commandery Governor's Residence
Before a magnificent building, Daoist Qingyu was drawing upon the terrain to gather the bright moonlight and strengthen his soul.
Moonlight nourished the spirit; sunlight tempered the body.
Cultivators generally kept the two, with their differing natures, separate and used them for different purposes.
When the divine power erupted, Daoist Qingyu opened his eyes. Dense ripples of dharma power faintly stirred within his gaze.
This pure dharma power differed from spiritual power. As its radiance flowed forth, Daoist Qingyu's entire body exuded a profound mystery of the Great Dao, as though he held sway over some special principle.
This was an ability only gained after Foundation Establishment.
Yet as he watched those two colliding divine forces, Daoist Qingyu's eyes froze, and his expression grew grave.
"The City God Office, the Whitewater Divine Office!"
Both the City God and the Whitewater Dragon Lord counted as Orthodox Gods, acknowledged and protected by the gods of the state and land.
For these two to clash at such a time—
But he soon realized this was not a collision between equals. The City God Office was simply striking at the Whitewater Divine Office, nearly forcing its power into the depths of Whitewater.
Who knew what had happened for the City God Office to seize the chance and fly into such a rage.
Though he did not understand the matter, it had nothing to do with the Commandery Governor's Residence, so he paid it no further attention. Still, a fleeting trace of envy flashed through his eyes.
At the Qi Estate, Zhang Jian also sensed that majestic surge of divine power.
That divine power was like a vast pillar