Moreover, the phantom and Yingluo's halo were exceedingly strange. Whenever a cultivator's divine sense fell into them, they would see countless minor worlds. Within those minor worlds, ordinary people identical to the cultivators themselves lived out innumerable stories. Those stories deeply captivated the cultivators whose divine sense had entered, nearly causing them to lose themselves within. Once they came to their senses, the cultivators' faces changed drastically, and they hastily fled, not daring to investigate the surroundings any further.
As Xiao Hua cast his technique, an enormous palm gradually formed in midair. Black and white hues flickered across this Hand of Cause and Effect, while dazzling halos continuously emerged from its fingers and descended through the air. Even as the halos spread rapidly through the sky, they also dispersed into the void. Obscure waves twisted the very image of the entire mountain peak.
The cultivators watching from afar were utterly bewildered, unable to understand what Xiao Hua was doing. Yet they had no time to think further. Aside from Xiao Hua's Hand of Cause and Effect sending out eerie halos above the Soaring Dragon Mountain Range day and night, thunder now boomed from above the Void. The sun and moonlight that had once remained were gradually vanishing, and the entire sky began to darken! Then, "Boom! Boom!! Boom!!" enormous detonations began without end! From the horizon, Demonic Pillars descended from the blackened sky like colossal nails driven down from heaven! Every Demonic Pillar was filled with rolling demonic qi and streams of blood, while savage demon heads roared within. The moment a Demonic Pillar extended into midair, Devil Race warriors with wings on their backs wailed as they flew out from the demonic qi. Once the pillar sank deeper, more Devil Race warriors clad in demonic armor charged forth, brandishing