As the ominous words "Locust Realm Silkworm Dao" were spoken, the dozen or so members of the Li family in the Morning Glow Realm felt their flesh and blood begin to decay, their cultivation and Dao fruits being polluted. The tiny figure within their Sea of Consciousness suddenly opened its eyes, silently screaming.

Their cultivation, flesh, principles, and divine souls were being devoured, like locusts sweeping through, eroding everything.

"Li Zhao, Ancestor's Dharma Form, Life Respect Incantation," Li Yuankong reminded, disregarding Meng Qingzhou's thoughts.

Among the besieging Morning Glow members, a plain-looking man immediately came to his senses upon hearing this.