In a fight between immortals, mortals suffered.
Tian Luohe’s was a third-grade Dao essence realm cultivator, yet he was shocked to find that he could not get close to this area. This meant that he would not even be able to see who was fighting with his own eyes.
How terrifying were these combatants?!
Sensing the Dao aura fluctuations that swept out, Tian Luohe understood that if either one of those two really had ill intentions toward the Tian Luohe race, no one would be able to stop them.
These two are too terrifying!
He was gripped by fear, and wanted to leave immediately. However, he restrained himself. Since he was here, the other party had definitely noticed his presence. Leaving after coming all the way here might anger the other party, and cause disaster to befall his race.
There were so many uncertainties regarding this matter that he could not act rashly.
Heck, there was not even a desert anymore, just a giant crater where it used to be.
Perhaps this was what hell really looked like?
Right now, he could only pray that these two experts were only interested in fighting each other, and would ignore the Tianluo race.
“If only I had this kind of strength!”
“This fight is already beyond the limits of my imagination!”
“Who are they?”
…
The mysterious woman was confused.
She had already exhausted all of her strength and displayed all of the cultivation techniques she had mastered. However, these techniques were unable to cause any harm to the man in front of her!
‘Why can’t I hurt him?!’
‘Could it be that he has already surpassed me?!’
Yuchi seemed to have suffered a great deal of damage, but in reality, his body was recovering at a rather steady pace. He did not even try to speed up his recovery process.
Everything seemed so stable and calm.
What was going on?
This was his own confidence at work here.
Yuchi casually shook off the other party’s attacks. He grabbed her neck and crushed it like an empty water bottle.
The woman came back to life, and her body reappeared in the distance with a ball of flames above her head.
The heat of these flames was comparable to the scorching sun in the sky.
Dazzling radiance blossomed from her hands. When the flames shot toward Yuchi, the earth trembled and even the sun dimmed.
When it was about to touch Yuchi’s body, it actually turned around and went back the way it came. The ball of flames expanded and engulfed the woman within it, scorching her body until it turned to ashes.
Still, she revived.
She angrily shouted in a language that Yuchi could not understand, and then took out a three-meter-long horse-chopping saber and swung it at Yuchi.
Yuchi simply stood in place, allowing her attack to land.
The saber shattered into pieces, and the fragments scattered everywhere.
He took the opportunity to pull the woman into his arms.
The woman struggled with all her might.
Yuchi calmly stood there and gradually tightened his grip around her, suffocating her. When she began to cough blood, he exerted more strength.
Her body exploded again.
Yuchi was not in a hurry either. He had already discovered this woman’s weakness, and was pretty much guaranteed to win.
Because…
All of the techniques that this woman had mastered originated from him.
…
In Yuchi’s sea of consciousness, Yinguan Luoying looked at the mountain, which was gradually recovering. She thought that she could finally heave a sigh of relief.
However, she realized that things had not calmed down just yet.
Yuchi had obviously found a way to defeat his opponent, but what was with this terrifying feeling?!
Now, Yinguan Luoying felt something even more terrifying than the battle just now.
There was something wrong with Yuchi’s entire sea of consciousness!
Something really was not right.
What was this feeling of suppression that surrounded her?
She felt like a grain of sand amidst a vast desert that could be swept away by a gust of wind.
She had appeared in a place that she should not have. Her sense of existence no longer belonged to herself, but to someone else.
It seemed that if Yuchi wanted her to live, she would live. If Yuchi wanted her to die, then she definitely did not have the right to live.
This terrifying aura swept across Yuchi’s sea of consciousness.
Medusa then spoke up.
“If I’m not wrong, he has completely touched on something that only Dao heart realm cultivators possess, even as a Dao essence realm cultivator.”
After Medusa finished speaking, she also sighed with emotion.
Although she had said those words casually, even Dao essence realm cultivators were powerful existences in this world, which each race yearned to have within their ranks.
Yinguan Luoying, on the other hand, was still confused.