Saint Ancestor Ming Chou recognized this divine ability because he had encountered an Extraterritorial Demon during his tribulation to become a Ghost Lord. The technique the other party had used was precisely this Giant Foot divine ability.
He had nearly fallen beneath that demon's Mountain Stomping Foot back then.
Now, seeing the Giant Foot slowly stomping down from the sky without a sound, a surge of terror welled up in his heart.
The other party's essence soul was already comparable to that of the Mahayana stage. At this moment, the terrifying pressure carried by this soul attack, which had been unleashed with full force and specifically targeted essence souls, was simply astonishing.
"Hmph! It's merely a soul attack. Could it be that we're actually afraid of it?" Facing the Giant Foot manifested in the sky without displaying any particularly formidable might, Ancestor Gu Peng immediately let out a cold snort through his nose.
"We'll join forces to resist it." However, Saint Ancestor Ming Chou completely ignored Gu Peng's words and instead spoke decisively.
Although fear had suddenly surfaced in Saint Ancestor Ming Chou's heart, he quickly suppressed it, because he suddenly remembered that he was no longer in the same realm as before. There was no reason for him to fear this divine ability.
It was just that the strike from back then had left a shadow in his heart, making it difficult for him to calm down even now.
Hearing Saint Ancestor Ming Chou speak so urgently, how could the others hesitate? They all circulated the incantations within their bodies, fully activated their respective soul treasures and secret techniques, and attacked the Giant Foot amid the surging, dense mist above.
The instant everyone's attacks appeared, a terrifying force of pressure suddenly manifested above their heads.
A tremendous force that