"Rumble..."
Dao principles filled the sky, cascading like a vast ocean, like a sea of stars.
The Divine Sons of the Feathered Divine Dynasty, the Seven Great Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland, and the Saint Sons of the Three Great Families were all there.
So were the experts of the Northern Plains and the various factions of the Eastern Wasteland.
There were too many people, spread across a hundred li.
With so many experts attacking at once, the spectacle was utterly terrifying.
Nearly every inch of heaven and earth within a hundred li was flooded with the divine radiance of various mystic arts.
Yet that colossal Buddha sat cross-legged in the void like a giant holding up the sky, one hand pointing heavenward, the other toward the earth.
He possessed an unrivaled majesty, as though he alone reigned supreme.
Endless Buddhist light manifested, making him incomparably sacred.
Under the attacks of so many experts, he remained utterly unshaken.
"Gasp... is this the power of an Inherited Saint Weapon?"
"Its indwelling deity is this terrifying!"
Countless people cried out, their faces filled with shock.
It was far too frightening.
So many experts had struck together, their vast attacks cascading like a waterfall of stars.
Even a supreme Holy Lord would likely have been suppressed here.
Yet the deity manifested by the Inherited Saint Weapon remained as immovable as a mountain.
So this is a Buddha?
Li Qingyue's consciousness seemed to merge with that deity, endless rules evolving within the illusory double pupils in her eyes.
At that moment, she almost completely understood the essence of the Inherited Saint Weapon's deity before her.
He had been born from the faith of all living beings.
And remained immortal within their hearts.
Such a deity was like a true divine spirit, Immortal and