On this night, Cien Temple, within the Lotus Dharma Realm, is its own world.
Outside Cien Temple, the wind is calm, and the moon is high.
Inside, yin and yang are reversed, the universe is in chaos, the void screams, battles persist.
Within dozens of exchanges, Chen Yuan stands upon the clouds, wielding the Three-pointed Two-blade Spear to unleash the mighty power of the Extreme Saint Soldier, slicing Jieye Arhat's golden body through the void, collapsing a small mountain below. The True Dragon Six-color Treasure Armor flows in the heavenly light with six dazzling hues of blue, scarlet, yellow, white, black, and gold, as the dragon patterns on the armor seem to come alive, roaming with the roar of dragons.
He charges down, as several gigantic artifact beings fly towards him, Chen Yuan's third vertical eye on his forehead opens and closes, surveying the different Dharma Images of three angry deities advancing relentlessly, "Several incense shadows dare to block this general?"
