Ji Hao let out a long breath. He transformed from Buddha to demon, and upright and inverted swastikas appeared between his palms.
"Demon Buddha's Single Thought, Heaven and Earth fall silent!"
Gold and black filled everyone's vision, becoming two swastika seals that revolved around and collided with one another, yet also generated and counteracted each other.
Ji Hao endured the emptiness within him and squeezed out his remaining true qi once more. Through his unity of Heaven and Man, he mobilized the Heaven and Earth origin qi.
He raised the Heavenly Blade...
Slash!
"Heavenly Emperor Treading on Time!"
At that moment, Ji Hao resembled a celestial god descended to earth: majestic, noble, vast, and boundless. He almost compelled worship, existing alongside Heaven and Earth yet standing above them.
Noble, majestic, powerful, and vast, he permitted no resistance and overshadowed an entire age.
Ji Hao's eyes grew indifferent-not cruel, not heartless. The Great Dao was utterly impartial, regarding all things as one, without distinction, favoritism, affection, or hatred.
The blade's light was bleak and desolate. Wherever it passed, everything around it turned black and white.
Everything assumed a strange, illusory transparency, as though it and the Demon Buddha's Swastika Seal existed in two separate worlds, neither interfering with the other.
In an instant, it seemed as though thousands of troops and horses charged forth, their momentum fierce, their ringing cries sharp. His whole body moved with them, and sprays of blood burst out.
Rumble, rumble, rumble! Time collided with White Dragon Horse's protective Immortal Light.
That single clash revealed the gulf in their strength. Even someone as powerful as Ji Hao felt terrifying pressure. Blood flowed from his seven apertures, and he struggled to control that celestial immortal body.
Had his target from the outset not been the things before White