Yao Wan was hurled away by Great Strength, breaking free of the black smoke's restraints. After landing, her legs went limp, and she found herself unable to summon any strength.
Clearly, that black smoke had been far from ordinary.
She hurriedly turned back.
"Wei He!"
"Senior Sister, go first. I'll follow shortly." Wei He did not turn around. The muscles all over his body bulged and knotted as he wrestled head-on with the carved human face.
The power condensed from Returning True Force, combined with the Whale Flood Art, combined with the force's own gravitational pull—
Even all of it stacked together was still dragging him bit by bit toward the carved face.
"This place! It's not some Yin Beast Relic at all!" From the corner of his eye, Wei He had already spotted corpses dropping from beneath the carved face.
Those corpses wore the clothes of the Haining Alliance.
Clearly, the Haining Alliance's True Persons had long since been devoured by this thing.
The surging black smoke around them also began moving like a living creature, continuously pouring toward Wei He, trying to drown and entangle him.
"You're courting death!" Wei He was being dragged forward step by step, and the pressure forced a savage ferocity up from within him.
A vicious gleam flickered in his eyes. His footsteps halted, and the skin over his entire body rapidly turned red.
Not the faint bloody red of ordinary flesh, but a pure blackish red. Chain-like black marks spread across the surface of his body.
Hiss.
Whoosh.
The enormous breathing of some colossal beast spread from within him. It was the power of Five Revolutions Dragon Breath.
"I'll let you pull, then!!!"
"Die!!!"
Wei He suddenly exerted both arms, threw back his head, and roared. The strength throughout his body explosively