The black demonic Qi was violently billowing, rising like a gigantic dragon, tearing through the sky and burrowing into the earth, roaring straight towards Gu Zongchen's palm.
Gu Zongchen's expression remained unchanged, his mighty palm suppressing the black dragon and flipping it into his grasp.
For a moment, ghostly wails and wolf howls were unending, the rolling demonic Qi manifesting billions of ferocious faces, roaring, biting, struggling, each appearing to have its own consciousness.
However, no matter how much the demonic Qi struggled and transformed, it couldn't escape from Gu Zongchen's Five Finger Mountain. Under the invisible force's suppression, its struggle had already reached the limit of the Demonic Intention's capabilities.
Because it's weak, it's actually quite cute.
Boom!
The huge five-fingered mountain closed, the demonic Qi vanished into nothingness.
