"..."
Shen Yi had once seen two First Rank powerful figures, one of them residing in the Imperial City, filled with a sense of decay, and regarded themselves as a mortal being of the world. If the other hadn't admitted it themselves, no one would have thought in that direction.
The other, Emperor Dongji, manifested in the form of a clay statue, although the sense of oppression was ample, it was not nearly as overwhelming as the True Buddha revealing himself to the world in front of him now.
Even if all Seventy-two Cave Golden Immortals appear, they still must bow their heads and salute.
This is the power of those at the pinnacle, every word and action represents the order of heaven and earth.
At this moment, Shen Yi slightly lowered his eyes, finally showing a trace of emotion.
He had risked much to reduce casualties in this world, seeing the effects take hold, only to have a True Buddha intervene, and with just a few words, effortlessly calm the situation.
