"Brother Wei, what are those dense clouds in the distance? Could it be that junior is gathering Tribulation Clouds and drawing down the Spirit Severing Heavenly Tribulation?" A cry of alarm suddenly rang out from within a mass of thick, murky mist. His voice was filled with shock, doubt, and disbelief.
The peak Spirit Severing stage old man, who had been exerting his divine ability with all his might, abruptly opened his tightly shut eyes at the cry and focused on the distant sky.
At a glance, his already grave expression grew even darker.
"How is this possible? Under the shroud of my Sha Yin Feng Tian Divine Ability, let alone a mere Integration stage cultivator—even someone at the peak Spirit Severing stage would inevitably have their body invaded by the violent, chaotic energy. If he cannot flee the sealed area quickly, that chaotic energy will surely blast apart his Pill Sea."
As his gaze swept over the scene and fixed upon it, the old man surnamed Wei spoke in a low voice, his brows knitting tightly.
His words were filled with certainty, yet an incredulous look likewise surfaced in his eyes.
"Could there be an existence like you and me within the Xumi Cave Dwelling on that junior's person, currently using some powerful divine ability to contend with Brother Wei's mighty attack?" Watching the distant phenomenon, the middle-aged man surnamed Bao's eyes flickered with sharp light as he offered this extremely uncertain judgment.
He had been acquainted with the old man surnamed Wei for over a thousand years and naturally knew how terrifying this divine ability of his was. Two cultivators of the same stage had already fallen to this very technique.
Of course, he could not believe that, relying on the young cultivator's peak Integration stage cultivation, he