The fist mark enlarged in the pupils.
"Ah!!!"
"No!!!"
Six venerables and hundreds of masters screamed in agony.
Like salt sprinkled on a leech, hundreds of thousands of monks from the Lotus Sect fell and rolled on the ground.
Boom!
The ritual shattered.
The Great Black Heaven exploded.
Moutain peaks burst into countless fragments, transforming into a meteor shower that rubbed against the air, flames blazing, crashing everywhere with a thunderous roar.
Six venerables spewed blood wildly, and the sky collapsed!
The Southern Frontier and Northern Court were stunned.
Tens of thousands of allied forces were shocked.
Bai Mingzhe's lips trembled; he had seen this move and knew of it, having witnessed Marquis Xingyi use it in Hantai Prefecture, where the former clan leader had died. He had checked afterward, learning that the Great Sun Tathagata could suppress all rituals; thus, the family ritual of General Su Shuang was useless, but it shouldn't have had offensive power.
