Below the Breaking Realm Platform, a vanguard of three thousand Cultivators, led by over twenty Foundation Establishment Daoist Masters, stood upon the decks of the Void Crossing Boats as the Gang Wind tore at their Protective Spiritual Light.
When a Purple Gold Thunder Dragon burst from Xu Yunfan's fingertip, the Foundation Establishment Cultivators felt the Magical Power in their Dantians congeal as if turning to lead. The Divine Souls of the Qi Cultivation disciples trembled violently, and the few with the weakest Cultivation collapsed to their knees.
Lu Chuan forced his head up, his pupils reflecting the image of the Thunder Dragon tearing through the Boundary Sea.
He had once gone to war alongside True Monarch Qingyuan and knew full well that the Chaos Birth and Death Profound Light could annihilate Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Yet now, he watched that same Profound Light melt like ice and snow beneath the Thunder Dragon's claws.
