"Do it!"
Inside the East Sea Dragon Hall, Venerable Yuezun, who had secretly accompanied Yue Wen there some time ago, shot two rays of divine light from his eyes. A great moon suddenly burst into the sky, casting the entire East Sea Dragon Hall into shadow.
In an instant, only moonlight essence remained between heaven and earth.
Both Dao Lords of the Dragon Hall were shaken. A dark boundary between the real and the illusory spread over from one side, while seven-colored auspicious light surged into the sky from the other, resisting this sudden night and its moon.
Within the great moon hanging overhead stood a clearly visible divine palace, surrounded by dense jade cassia trees. Outside its halls, celestial maidens could faintly be seen dancing, a jade rabbit pounding medicine with a pestle, and a burly man swinging an axe at a tree...
Venerable Yuezun sat upright in the very center of that lunar palace. Everywhere its divine light reached was as cold as a frozen hell!
The Profound Soul Palace!
This was a projection of the taiyin great dao, but with the Dao Lord himself manifesting it, it had already transcended the realm of phantoms. It was practically the immortal realm of Vast Cold descending into the mortal world.
Under this profound soul radiance, everyone in the Dragon Hall felt dizzy, their movements stiff and sluggish. A glimmer of dawn seemed to guide Venerable Yuezun's hand toward an ancient site in the inner city.
That was the yin metal great dao!
Following the guidance of yin metal, he reached out with one hand, going straight for the Black-Robed Man's true body.
Bang-
A gigantic hand that looked carved from a mountain of jade crushed the building below with a series of cracks and seized a figure from within.