Clearing the Field

"It was actually a spatial treasure!"

A gleam flashed through Zhang Tie's eyes, and a trace of surprise crossed his mind.

He had never expected that this seemingly flimsy plain white oil-paper umbrella, which looked as though a gust of wind could blow it away, would actually withstand the formidable suppressive force of his natal treasure, the Dragon Trapping Cauldron!

Beneath the faint spiritual light flowing across the umbrella's surface lay profound laws capable of distorting space.

In that flash of lightning, Zhang Tie had already grasped the secret behind this treasure.

Without the slightest hesitation, he willed it, and the massive bronze Dragon Trapping Cauldron hanging in the air let out a deep hum before surging back like a receding tide.

At the same time, the six muscular arms of his Dharma Idol Golden Body, each containing the power to move mountains and overturn seas, used no fancy techniques—only an eruption of pure, extreme strength!

All six arms descended at once, gripping the Profound Heaven Spirit Extermination Shovel like six divine mountains crashing down. Accompanied by a shriek that tore through the void, it smashed brutally toward the seemingly fragile umbrella canopy!

"Buzz—!"

Struck by that blow, the plain white canopy suddenly erupted with blinding silver radiance!

Countless fine, spiderweb-like silver spirit patterns, profound and intricate, raced wildly across the ribs and canopy. They flickered and dimmed as though alive, desperately resisting that destructive force.

The entire canopy caved in, warped, and rippled violently, like a small boat on the verge of capsizing in a raging storm. It let out an overloaded creak.

The space beneath the umbrella was crushed by the tremendous force, sending layer upon layer of visible ripples spreading outward.

Yet this treasure was extraordinary after all. Its silver light stubbornly withstood the first impact, and