The enormous Hundred-eyed Nether Crow Dharma Body screeched, with hundreds of icy eyeballs rotating, its wings spread wide, viciously tearing towards the silver figure ahead.
But before the attack could fully land, the figure waved a hand.
Dozens of silver tentacles slashed through the air.
Lu Yuan, positioned in the center of the Dharma Body, immediately twisted into several strange postures, then forcefully kicked the ground beneath, propelling himself swiftly backward.
As he retreated, the platinum-like Hundred-eyed Nether Crow Dharma Body froze, and in the next moment, cracks appeared on its surface, then quietly burst apart.
While retreating, Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly gleamed sharply, a brilliant gold light, almost tangible, flashed and disappeared in the void before him.
Almost simultaneously, the distant silver figure, with countless tentacles waving like a demon, let out a painful and furious roar.
