"Rumble!"
Lu Yang stood above the Heavenly Court of the Mysterious Spirit Realm, his hand reaching out. In an instant, it expanded to cover the heavens and fill the entire sky. When it descended overseas, the entire overseas region seemed to tremble.
"Immortal Monarch Who Grasps Tribulation and Ferries Karma."
"It's him again..."
For a moment, throughout the vast overseas lands, all living beings trembled in fear, sensing an unparalleled suppression of status. Nearly all of them fell to their knees, prostrating. Such a method, even a Golden Core True Monarch would find somewhat terrifying to witness.
It was not because they could not accomplish something similar—bullying lower cultivators was something Immortal Hub True Monarchs had plenty of methods for. The key was the method Lu Yang had just displayed.
‘That was not condensed magical power. That palm was a Dharma body of solid flesh and blood. And it did not tear through the void—he truly reached out from the Mysterious Spirit Realm directly into the Immortal Hub. Just how large is his Dharma body? Has he really not grasped the Dharma Body Dao? And the Dao Lord? Is the Dao Lord not going to intervene?’