The moment Yang Cai struck, it was an earth-shattering blow. As he reached out to seize, the entire Erniu Peak seemed to shrink without limit, about to be captured within that grasp.
It carried the mythic might of the Back-Passing Ape grasping the sun and moon, shrinking a thousand mountains.
For one instant, a gloomy shadow veiled Meng Zhao's heart. He could summon no strength and had no thought of resistance. It was like a house about to collapse—so long as one left the house, one could escape the disaster.
But if the entire sky collapsed, where could one hide? Better to lie down and face death calmly.
Yet his will had always been resolute, and his mind powerful. Within his Sea of Consciousness, he visualized a sinister, enchanting pupil, countless rings nested within one another, outlining a mysterious power that strengthened his will and spirit. It was precisely the Vajra Celestial Eye Technique, a heaven-shaking secret art originating from the Evil Eye Clan, one of the ancient Hundred Clans.
The moment it was unleashed, endless strength surged from the depths of his heart, breaking free of every restraint and shattering every barrier.
The vast pressure manifested by Yang Cai's Martial Dao Divine Charm was completely dissolved as well.
Instead, eerie violet light flickered in his eyes and spread in every direction, producing a cryptic force.
Meng Zhao still stood with his hands behind his back, utterly motionless, as though resigned to his fate. Yet someone strode forth like the wind, like a bear crashing into a mountain, fiercely closing in. His fists swung wide like mountain-cleaving hammers, smashing viciously toward Yang Cai as he descended through the air.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The two exchanged several clashes of force through the air. Yang Cai flipped twice in midair, dispersing that