Howling wind, rumbling thunder, and falling snow filled the skies, yet everything seemed strangely silent. Though the cold cut to the bone, not a single Eminent One flinched. The lower-ranked disciples of the immortal sects had already retreated to safety, but even from afar, they stared at the scene before them, utterly at a loss.0

A new ninth-realm existence had emerged, and it had happened under circumstances that no one could have anticipated.0

No matter how many times they tried, no one had managed to kill the Noble Dharma. Instead, he had pressed forward, step by step, until he reached this very point. It was as if the heavens themselves had been protecting him.0

Could it be that… the heavens truly intend to wipe out the human world?0

As endless spiritual qi flooded into him, the Noble Dharma's appearance remained unchanged. Yet in the eyes of the crowd, he seemed to grow taller by the second, like a giant rising above the world, impossible to resist.0

Even among those who had stepped into the Profound Realm, there were vast differences in strength.0

The Demon God that had once possessed Tuntun with its life essence stood at the very bottom among ninth-realm beings, like a stone on the ground. It had not been much stronger than Evil Ksitigarbha, who had nearly...0