The reflections of the river of history flashed in the air. Even though most of the aftermath from the clash between the Human Emperor Sword and Yuan Hong was suppressed by the Human Emperor Sword, the sky still began to exhibit illusory dreams.
It was like a mirage, displaying the past and present, while the torrent of history surged upstream!
Ordinary people were fine, the shockwave had faded, but those at the Dharma Body level were caught up due to their not-too-large and not-too-small size and were swept upstream.
Taking advantage of this, Tao Yu propelled his original self into it, going along.
The real body and the Golden Emperor remained unaffected, continuing to sit calmly at their original places.
After a moment of daze, the guests at the scene came to their senses, only to find that many Dharma Bodies had disappeared.
