He Jian let out a soft exclamation. The spiritual Qi in his Dantian Lake surged and merged with his mental power. Then, it crushed toward Turbid's location. Ou Yangming had told him the location of this foreign race through voice transmission. The pressure was like an ocean. Consequently, Turbid's body quickly dispersed, turning into countless poisonous insects that wanted to merge into the yellow sand. Nonetheless, the moment it flew out, its body seemed to be fixed in mid-air by an invisible force.
Even the world in Turbid's eyes turned black and white, turning into a vortex that kept collapsing and contracting toward the middle. The vortex kept spinning, turning into an unparalleled gale that seemed to want to suck its body in. The poisonous insects gathered again uncontrollably. It was as if time had reversed, and none of them were able to escape from the vortex.
With a crack, they were directly crushed into powder by the tyrannical pressure.
