Boom! Boom!
As if responding to his challenge, the entire space erupted in fury. Twenty bolts of heavenly thunder roared simultaneously, each carrying overwhelming destructive force as they tore through the air and descended upon him.
"Perfect."
Li Yun did not retreat. Instead, he laughed loudly as his hands moved rapidly, forming complex seals in the air. His movements were swift and precise, leaving behind layers of afterimages.
"Ninefold Origin Flesh Scripture. Devour."
A burst of chaotic light surged from the top of his head, condensing into the form of an ancient cauldron suspended above him. The cauldron radiated an ancient and profound aura, as if it carried the weight of the Great Dao itself.
Under Li Yun's control, the cauldron trembled slightly, and the intricate runes engraved across its surface began to glow.
