Lots of dirt had accumulated on Luo Yunyang's head. However, this suppressing force, which felt like a mountain, didn't bother him much.
When three of his apertures were linked, especially his Taiying and Taiyang meridians, they allowed him to absorb the vigorous cold and heat around him, even though he wasn't cultivating.
When that immense external force dissipated, Luo Yunyang rose up from the soil and flew into the sky.
He felt utter devastation!
Although it was still raining at the Wind-Rain Crossing, everything within a five-kilometer radius had turned into flat, scorched earth. This area, which had originally been teeming with organisms and their vitality, had been wiped off completely. Not a single blade of grass was left.
Taboo weapons could not be used capriciously.
They were humanity's last weapon, so they were only supposed to be used when it seemed like all hope was lost.
