At this moment.
The world dimmed and lost its color.
The phantoms of the Four Divine Beasts soared into the sky around Phoenix Mountain.
Each beast was over ten thousand meters long, lifelike, delivering a powerful visual impact.
Even the Human Supreme and Demon Race strong ones felt an almost suffocating illusion.
After all.
These were phantoms of Divine Beasts!
Even though they were just phantoms, the powerful aura they emitted was too overwhelming for weaker cultivators to withstand.
The phantoms of the Four Divine Beasts wove around the formation, their bodies formed by brilliant starlight, with every wing flap, every roar accompanied by thunder and lightning.
The Azure Dragon rode the clouds and mist, its scales flashing with a fresh green glow, like the tenderest spring leaves, yet containing endless majesty and power.
