At this moment, a circle of dark purple magical patterns suddenly exploded under his feet.
Out of the void condensed a hundred-zhang tall bone demon apparition, each of its six arms holding a broken demonic weapon and roaring at the sky, with a mana fluctuation unique to mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators shaking the surroundings.
Upon witnessing this scene, the gentle middle-aged man's eyes slightly narrowed.
He stepped into the air with the Seven Stars Step, each step forming a blooming Purple Gold Lotus Platform, and in an instant he was on par with the bone demon apparition.
"This is the power of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!!" Countless people looked at this scene in fear.
They felt that just a motion from these two apparitions could crush them into flesh pulp.
However, in the eyes of other Nascent Soul cultivators, these two magic images were mere posturing and prestige.
