Dharma King Niu Tao's brow was also furrowed, and intense unwillingness and anger flashed in his eyes.
However, just as the two of them were about to voice their opposition, a vast divine thought and will, like an ocean, spread out from the direction of King Ming. Holy Thunder and Tribulation Fire intertwined around him, forming dazzling halos, like a scorching sun, illuminating the hall and shining upon them.
Holy Thunder like a dragon, Tribulation Fire like a phoenix, the two entangled, exploding with endless power of destruction and purification, as if they could burn away all the filth and darkness in the world.
His will and divine might were like an unstoppable torrent, spreading outward from the warship.
The sky was filled with golden light, illuminating the nearby night sky as if it were day.
