Although he had been smashed nearly into a pulp and spat out a great deal of blood, it was not enough to kill a Venerable.
Bahodolei circulated his mana to heal himself. As his mana flowed through him, more than half the injuries across his body healed.
Next, he tried to climb to his feet.
However, Jiang Ping'an had not yet stopped the Hou Tu Suppressing God Art. The ten-thousandfold gravity remained, and even a Venerable found it exceedingly difficult to stand.
Bahodolei propped himself up with his arms, but the bones in his newly healed arms were still fragile. With a crack, they broke, and his upper body crashed back onto the ground.
Crack!
As he fell back down, seven or eight of his freshly healed ribs broke again, and even his internal organs were injured in the impact.
Pfft—
Bahodolei could not help spitting out another mouthful of blood. He had no choice but to use his mana to heal himself again.
Just then, the ten-thousandfold gravity suddenly vanished, throwing his mana out of balance. As his mana surged turbulently, he involuntarily spat out another mouthful of blood.
Jiang Ping'an had withdrawn the Hou Tu Suppressing God Art.
The Hou Tu Suppressing God Art consumed too much mana. Maintaining it for one breath consumed five percent of his mana, so he had no choice but to withdraw it.
The instant he withdrew the Hou Tu Suppressing God Art, Jiang Ping'an charged toward the deep pit and happened to see Bahodolei trying to rise. He leaped down at lightning speed and stomped one foot onto Bahodolei's back.
Crack, crack, crack...
A string of bones breaking rang out. Jiang Ping'an stomped Bahodolei's upper body deep into the rock, crushing his spine and every rib in his chest.
"Don't kill me!