Wisps of sacred, majestic aura spread across the firmament. Everyone retreated, and dozens upon hundreds of surrounding starfields trembled. This was the shaking of the myriad Dao of heaven and earth. A careless brush with the aftershocks, a sweep of the slightest aura, would mean death. It was as though a supreme being were attacking, shaking the foundations of heaven and earth's existence.
"Just what kind of mighty power is this?!"
"Even an Emperor Technique isn't this terrifying!" An onlooker was utterly shaken. "Could it be an Immortal Art?!"
Looking directly at that divine radiance was like seeing the supreme Immortal Dao unfold the ultimate mysteries of longevity and immortality. It represented eternity, giving everyone who saw it insights and involuntarily bringing that thought to mind.
"Could they be people from the Immortal Domain?! A divine art with this kind of power has already surpassed Emperor Techniques!" Which of those present had not endured hardships and seen much of the world? Having reached this point, who had not seen Emperor Scriptures and Emperor Techniques? They were all intimately familiar with them.
Yet this clash, so immortal and sacred, truly lay beyond their understanding.
Some were afraid, some trembled, and others bowed in devout worship...
The violent collision dissolved everything before them into the most brilliant light. The universe shattered, heaven and earth exploded. Vast and boundless as this place was, it could not withstand such attacks.
The universe emptied. Within that endless divine radiance, a gateway of the Great Dao seemed to open, seemingly leading to rebirth.
No one knew what happened inside.
They heard only the sound of scripture, seemingly rising from the future and being chanted into the present, incomparably sacred and carrying an aura of peace and tranquility.
At last, the light receded and darkness prevailed once