The majestic power, vast and surging, gave Xiang Yang the illusion that he could shatter the heavens, split the earth beneath his feet, slaughter gods, and exterminate demons. Perhaps it was not merely an illusion. His strength had indeed reached an unimaginable level.
This feeling was no phantom, but solid reality beneath his feet. As long as he stood upon the vast Mo Mountain, who under heaven could rival him?
Moreover, as Xiang Yang circulated his power, the Earth Spiritual Energy was continuously drawn into his body, faster and faster, with a momentum that seemed impossible to restrain.
Crack, crack—sharp bursts of bone-rattling rang out. Xiang Yang frowned, alarmed, and hurriedly suppressed his urge to absorb the Earth Spiritual Energy without limit. In such a short time, his fleshly body was already struggling to bear it.
Normally, when employing the Seventh Absolute of Qiankun, there would be a period of buildup. The absorption of heaven and earth spiritual energy would also rise from little to much, rather than gathering such terrifying power in an instant as Xiang Yang had done.
But everything had its exception. Mo Mountain, where Xiang Yang now stood, concealed Earth Vein Dragon Qi. Its earthly energy was among the richest and most abundant in the world. Here, for Xiang Yang to unleash Mountain, Shock Gods and Spirits with all his strength was simply the perfect union of timing and terrain.
If his fleshly body had been strong enough, and he had been given sufficient time to absorb Earth Spiritual Energy to its limit, then let alone mere Innate and Celestial beings—even those who had attained the Dao could be slain.
Put plainly, the Seventh Absolute of Qiankun was an unparalleled art that borrowed the power of heaven and earth to kill one's enemies. It was not