Dark clouds were densely packed, as lightning flashed and thunder roared.
A funnel-shaped Spiritual Energy Vortex reached from the ground to the sky, with violent winds, sand and stones flying about, casting the sky into a deep darkness.
It continued for eight days, then the Spiritual Energy Vortex came to a halt.
"One, two, three... ten breaths."
Jiang Ding, concealed, silently counted the time in his heart, and a hint of killing intent gradually surfaced in his eyes, "Very good, the dark clouds are still there, his Dao Heart can indeed be considered as resilient, and his Mana foundation is also up to standard."
The swathes of dark clouds sizzled, with endless Heavenly Earth Spiritual Qi converging towards them, the lightning growing increasingly intense, a dazzling spectacle to behold.
Within several tens of kilometers, all beasts lay prostrate, shivering, each strand of fur standing on end.
The heavenly pressure continued to gather.
"There's a sliver of hope!"