At this very moment, the light flaring at the top of the Divine Wood outshone even the stars in the sky. Even the Hundred Schools' Righteous Army and the Demon Army, fighting far below, could clearly see an azure Spiritual Light erupting above the clouds.
"That's Grandmaster Su fighting the Demon Emperor!"
Chanting a Magic Spell, the Daoist Saint threw out his seven 'Flying Swords'—seven silver blades as thin as a cicada's wings. Imbued with an incredibly dense and sharp Golden Qi, they shot toward a dozen Yang Flame Cicadas that were bombarding the army below with fireballs and flashes of light. A few glints of golden light later, the mangled remains of these Spirit Plant Demon Beasts rained down on a foul-smelling wind.
Recalling his weapons, the old Daoist looked up, his gaze grave. "That level of Spiritual Energy... The Demon Emperor has reached the Innate realm!"
