Even though the ten breaths had ended, the punch was still unleashed with a powerful force that seemed like it represented the powers of heaven. Right now, as it arrived, it suppressed everything. It caused the ground to shake as cracks appeared, and that was the case for the surrounding mountains as well. That was especially so for the spectating cultivators who were all shocked as they retreated. Zhao Yameng and Kong Dao, who were watching everything, were both extremely anxious.
However, there was no way they could help, and neither could they participate. In reality, the battle between Wang Baole and Dugu Lin, having reached the current stage, was no longer on the level of Core Formation realm cultivators. It was closer to that of the Nascent Soul realm, just that they could probably demonstrate more types of spells.
