Shen Luo's divine sense was unable to reach that area. He could only judge their cultivation realm based on their actions; astonishingly, they were all at the Soul Condensation Stage.
However, the giant foot that emerged from the clouds was incomparably robust. The monks' attacks below didn't leave a scratch on it, let alone injure it.
The black colossal foot waved continuously, shooting out black light blades like wolf's teeth towards the monks in mid air.
The wolf fang light blades looked exceedingly hefty, harboring the might to split mountains and seas. The cultivators below united to defend, barely managing to withstand them.
