With a wave of his hand, a twelve-grade golden lotus broke through the earth, aligning with his own lotus platform, and the petals flowed with the embodied patterns of the Taixu Law, each pattern glimmering with a mysterious light.
The name "True Martial" was uttered.
Those demons and arhats who did not know the background of True Martial exchanged confused glances, while the old monsters aware of the reputation of the demon-suppressing master were frightened to the core. It must be noted that this generation's True Martial had once used the Mystic Water Banner as a template to fuse the essence of nine-tenths of Taixu demons, forging the Heaven-covering Banner. Legend has it that when this flag is unfurled, it can envelop the entire universe, and the patterns on its surface still echo with the wails of countless demons, each cry containing boundless resentment.
Truly, the ultimate nightmare of worldly demons.
