“Miluo Dao burial should be a joint attack Divine Art they comprehended from comprehending the dao patterns of Miluo Palace or Primordial Chaos Runes, right?”
Qin Mu walked into the chaos, his mind still recalling the joint attack of the sixty-seven apparitions of Dao Practitioners.
That attack should have been a terrifying divine art that was specifically targeted at him. He could see that when he was facing Miluo Dao Burial, all the divine arts, paths, and skills were completely useless. It was as if they were completely restrained, and he didn’t have any ability to resist.
If it had been any other place, even though Qin Mu wouldn’t have died, serious injuries would have been unavoidable. He probably wouldn’t have been able to recover within a hundred or thousand years.
However, their strike was in Qin Mu’s universe of Divine Treasures. Here, they didn’t even have the right to injure Qin Mu.
