Everyone stared blankly at the scene, incredulous and bewildered.
"Who is he?" someone among those Su Mo had saved asked softly.
"A friend, not an enemy," someone murmured, staring dazedly at the white-clad figure.
They saw...
The white-clad man stood atop the Divine Brush, gazing at the countless Demon Beasts around him. He silently closed his eyes and gently raised both hands.
In an instant, countless loose stones on the ground outside the pass slowly rose with his movement, turning into sharp stone spikes.
Then, with a point of his finger, the thousands upon thousands of hovering stone spikes erupted forth, hurtling toward the countless Demon Beasts.
For a time, dust filled the sky, and thousands upon thousands of stone spikes shattered.
Countless Demon Beasts let out piercing howls of agony...
The white-clad man seemed very familiar with the battlefield, and with Ancient Desolate Beasts as well.
Under the control of his power of law, every stone spike struck at Demon Beasts with weaker cultivation.
Stone spikes formed from ordinary loose stones could only injure some low-level Demon Beasts; they posed no threat to those above Spirit Transformation.
His white robes fluttered as he stood atop the Divine Brush, his white hair dancing in the wind.
A bloody purge of low-level Demon Beasts began. Throughout that stretch of land outside the pass, their anguished howls rose from every direction.
The Demon Beasts that the stone spikes could not injure reacted and lunged at the white-clad man.
Yet he remained unhurried, slowly raising both hands and drawing a circle in the air.
"Seal!"
In an instant, the laws of the ten thousand Daos emerged throughout heaven and earth, and Heaven and Earth's laws surged into a raging upheaval.
Before anyone could react, the power of those myriad laws transformed into a