Northern Red Cloud.
The sky above the boundless Pure Land abruptly turned ink-black. Deep, dark thunder surged like a rushing river, while a layer of pure silver light veiled it from above, pressing heaven and earth into nothing but black and white.
The golden vow rainbow began to crumble and break. Every golden lotus that had bloomed within the Pure Land withered, reduced to tribulation ash beneath Thunderbolt's punishment. The Dharma Form towering into the clouds lowered its head slightly and looked toward that silver figure.
Xu Xuan descended on the wind, his robes billowing.
[Heaven-Commanding Tribulation] gradually reasserted its command over the spiritual workings of this region. Wave upon wave of heavenly tribulation fell from the sky, blasting the once-radiant Pure Land into ash.
He turned his sword. Thunderlight flowed through the interlocking diamond patterns on Cinnabar Thunder, and with a forward slash, the Pure Land before him began to shake incessantly. The Great Void shattered, then connected anew.
Mingying wore a compassionate expression as he recited scriptures. The white jade lotus beneath him blossomed, and Twelve Shimmering Lights rose from it, circling leisurely around his Dharma Form like a curtain.
The two confronted one another, their auras clashing back and forth like ocean tides.
Tiantuo remained within the Inner Scenery, silently studying the mysteries of this Dharma Form through a secret art. He whispered:
"This man turned from the Immortal Dao to Buddhism and has reached the second tier of Bodhi. Even ordinary Purple Mansion late-stage cultivators would have to give him a wide berth. If he were an ancient Buddhist cultivator, we ought to retreat today."
Xu Xuan said little. Strands of heavenly laws were drawn out beside him. Under the perception of [Primordial Sequence], his opponent's Dharma Form was nowhere near as glorious and solemn as