The Divine Spirit Edict unleashed its might, scattering like a vast curtain of light. Golden divine brilliance filled the sky, with runes swaying like Dao symbols and fine drizzle clanging like divine swords. Boundless divine majesty surged across the heavens and earth, capable of utterly obliterating this place.
At that moment, everyone felt death approaching. A decree capable of slaying gods—though its origins were unknown, its surface was tattered, and its power was less than a tenth of what it once was—was still beyond the ability of anyone present from the Ziwei Holy Land to resist; they would all be wiped out.
However, just as a dark cloud of dread settled over the cultivators' hearts, the edict suddenly extinguished, losing its radiance as it plummeted into the holy city.
Chapter 348