Compared with Yang Yi's 'sunlight', Xu Xianxian's 'daylight' seems to be much more powerful, completely covering the concept of his 'sunlight'.
"The weather affects reality! This... this is the power of authority!"
"The King of the Spiritual Realm! This is the King of the Spiritual Realm who can radiate an area!"
Although Yang Yi and Dongfang Ke were also frozen in the daylight, their mental thoughts were still working. Their hearts were filled with disbelief and great fear that could not be described in words.
Venerables in the Nether Realm like them are already life forms that transcend the mundane world. Logically speaking, they would face death calmly and would never experience such extreme...fear.
“…Emotions are also manipulated!”
Dongfang Ke sensed Elder Yang Yi trembling beside him, sighed inwardly, and instantly understood his own situation.
The young palace master of Wan Jue Tian Palace was not the Venerable of the Nether Realm as they had initially thought, but the actual King of the Spirit Realm and a legendary life recorded in the classics.
The pinnacle of existence in the material universe.
Although the Netherworld was powerful, it was still bound to the world and could not easily leave, nor could it survive in the vacuum of the universe. But the Spirit Realm was different, it could already travel through the void and stroll through different worlds.
This is the essential difference.
Xu Xianxian didn't care about the surging emotions of the two elders, nor did she care about the pleading looks of those masters of the sects. She just slowly closed her eyes again.
Wow——
The sky of Nanwuzhou seemed to have pressed some kind of switch, and it became dark again in an instant, as if the daytime just now was just a brief illusion.
Not only that, there is not even a trace of moonlight or starlight in the darkness now, and all artificial lights such as street lights and electric lights on the ground are completely extinguished at this moment.
It's as if the meaning of 'light' has been stripped away.
Seeing is day, closing is night, blowing is winter, and breathing is summer. This is the candle of the nine yin.
Xu Xianxian opened her mouth and blew, and the winds from the summer and winter poles condensed into winds of annihilation, blowing away everything in front of her.
Within a few kilometers, in a matter of moments, only debris and ruins remained. The only people left intact were those from the Wanjue Heavenly Palace. Even Liu Shiyu, who had been mentally prepared, was horrified by the scene, her face pale from morning till night. After all, she had met several prominent figures like the Speaker of the Federal Parliament, but none could so easily alter the celestial phenomena with a single glance.
Xu Xianxian is definitely not just the legendary life she guessed, at least not an ordinary legendary life!
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