The void itself trembled. Duan Chengtian had truly flown into a rage, and a terrifying pressure spread between heaven and earth, making everyone feel as though breathing had become difficult.
Shen Yi bore the brunt of it. Locked onto by Duan Chengtian's fury, he felt endless spiritual pressure surging toward him like raging waves. At this moment, Shen Yi was like a lone leaf boat, swaying on the verge of capsizing.
"Die!"
Duan Chengtian's gaze was vicious. He spread his palm, about to crush Shen Yi into dust, when an ethereal aura suddenly rose before him, followed by a sigh.
"You again!"
His attack was dissolved by that aura, and fury surged in his heart. Only then did he finally see clearly that the one standing before Shen Yi was the white-robed Demon King Qiongqi. At the critical moment, Little Black had summoned the means Qiongqi had bestowed upon him earlier.
Qiongqi turned back and saw Shen Yi and Little Black, but he said nothing. He merely looked again at Duan Chengtian. Terrifying demonic power burst forth, faintly showing signs of suppressing Duan Chengtian's aura.
"A mere wisp of Primordial Spirit dares to act so arrogantly!"
Duan Chengtian instantly saw through Qiongqi's true nature and no longer had any reservations. With a wild laugh, he stretched out his palm and attacked Qiongqi. Qiongqi's expression remained calm. With only a casual raise of his hand, terrifying demonic power sent Duan Chengtian flying, leaving him utterly shocked.
"What kind of technique is this? Even a Nascent Soul Cultivator cannot withstand it!"
The Azure Cloud Sect disciples wore terrified expressions. Fortunately, Qiongqi had not noticed them. Otherwise, with Qiongqi's methods, killing them would have been as easy as crushing ants.
At that moment, the air was eerily still. Everyone else on both sides