Judgment

Many, many people—the ones originally within the mountain gate, whether disciples of Tiger Slaying Gate, true disciples, menial servants, or all manner of slaves and prisoners—watched the multicolored torrent pressing down from the sky.

It was an incomparably terrifying sight. As cultivators, all of them could sense the intensity of the qi.

Although this qi had not formed into a spell, because Ju Ye lacked that degree of control, its quality and sheer quantity alone were enough to tell them—

It was unbeatable. Destruction had arrived.

Some true disciples who held real power were filled with terror, for they had seen such a scene before.

Beneath Tiger Slaying Gate's mountain gate lay a spirit stone vein. It was the foundation upon which Tiger Slaying Gate stood, the core advantage that allowed it to continue developing.

As the core among the true disciples, they had once seen that spirit stone vein with their own eyes.

The qi contained within it was pure and immense. If released all at once, even three or four Ascension Realm masters might not survive—though Tiger Slaying Gate's mountain gate would be blasted into the sky along with it.

Yet even the total energy of that spirit stone vein could not compare with the torrent descending from the heavens at this moment.

It was not even one percent of it.

What kind of power was this?

Who could possibly survive beneath such power?

After this strike, the residual energy alone would probably create a vast open-air spirit stone mine. Who knew how many people would fight themselves bloody and broken over it afterward...

But just as those thoughts ran through their minds, a figure appeared.

He lightly waved his hand.

The energy torrent—dispersed.

No. It had been devoured.

It was as though a world existed within his