As Master Lu swept his sleeve and spoke, the divine ability phantom behind him blazed with golden light.
In just a few breaths.
That phantom expanded severalfold, its two rows of wheels growing dozens of feet tall as they spun madly. Golden rays also burst from the rear carriage, gathering in midair into phantoms of every shape that danced through the sky and swept toward the Nether Emperor's colossal shadow.
In an instant.
Golden radiance lit up the darkness overhead, and the phenomena filling the sky drew every eye on the field.
The people of Shadow Island stared with their eyes wide open.
Lu Qingshan and Wu Yonghong had expended no small amount of strength, yet they continued gasping and sighing.
"Whew..."
"One man can actually manifest so many divine ability phantoms. Master Lu's Fecal Dao has truly risen to another level! Back when we followed Sir together, who would have thought he would leave us so far behind? It truly makes one sigh with emotion."
"As the saying goes, only by enduring the bitterest of bitterness can one become a person above others. Master Lu was able to settle his heart, temper himself, and deeply cultivate the Fecal Dao. Such an unyielding Dao heart is truly admirable. It is only right that he possesses such attainments today!"
Hearing this, the others were also filled with emotion, watching the distant battlefield with even greater focus.
The ancient seniors, however, were somewhat baffled and exchanged glances.
"Phoenix Dao?"
"Forgive this old man's poor eyesight. Master Lu's divine ability is indeed rare, but aside from all these phantoms, I do not see any terrifying power."
"Brother Lei is right. I cannot see any might in it either. What is so extraordinary about this Phoenix Dao? Could it produce a phoenix phantom that