The terrifying Godly might enveloped the Taiyi Holy Land. Some disciples with lower cultivation were suppressed to the point that they bled from their seven apertures and were limp on the ground.
When the Elder King of the Mystic Sword Sect saw this, he snorted, "Fellow Daoist, you've gone too far. The cultivators here are all in a lower cultivation realm. They can't resist your Godly might."
The Taihuang Pavilion elder didn't stop. Instead, he intensified his attack and increased the pressure to a substantial level. As a result, the dantian of some disciples who were only in the Sancai realm and the Sixiang realm exploded. They vomited blood and fell to the ground with pale faces.
"My Lords, what is the meaning of this?" Lu Feng rushed over and immediately activated the great sect-protection array to block the attack. He questioned the elder of the Taihuang Pavilion.
