Under Jiang Yi's gaze, the Myriad Existence Cauldron released a powerful suction force. All the incoming stone swords were sucked away by it, changing their trajectory and rapidly shrinking before being sucked into the cauldron.
The Myriad Existence Cauldron was not small, but in the face of this attack that covered the entire void, it was no different from dust. However, it was this dust that was frantically absorbing the endless stone swords, causing the space around it to distort.
Accompanied by the terrifying suction force of the Myriad Existence Cauldron, an unprecedented gale was stirred up in the void.
Lu Yantian widened his eyes and stared fixedly at the Myriad Existence Cauldron. He instinctively felt greed, but he was more afraid.
What kind of treasure was that?
