Mo Douguang, having formed his Nascent Soul for decades, and having also perfected his sword technique, found this heavenly tribulation terrifying for Chen Lingming, yet he was confident he could withstand it.
"Let me handle it. Besides, this Immortal-Slaying Thunder is a rather nourishing energy for my sword."
Chen Mobai smiled and stopped Mo Douguang.
Soon after, a colossal phantom rose from behind him, standing like a giant deity on the mountain peak, wearing a White Jade Crown. With every breath, clouds surged, resonating with heaven and earth, displaying a magnificent scene.
This was Chen Mobai's Thousand Swords Dharma Body, which was nearing Rank-4 mastery.
Over the years, besides his own cultivation, the most mental effort he had expended was on this Grand Spell.
