The Heaven Swallowing Eclipse Sun, by its very nature, swallowed the essence of all under heaven to strengthen oneself. The sea embraced a hundred rivers; tolerance made greatness. Its power of absorption was almost instinctive, and the force it wielded was far beyond any ordinary Dragon Seizing Crane Controlling technique.
After exchanging a fierce blow with Meng Zhao, the white-robed man suspected to be the Heaven Swallowing Dao Child showed a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He had apparently not expected Meng Zhao to deal with it so easily, nor to perform so far beyond his expectations. His attitude inevitably grew more serious.
He took a deep breath. His white robes billowed, and the earth trembled faintly. With a lift of one hand at his side, countless stones, clumps of soil, blades of grass, withered branches, and even trees around him were seized by a mighty force and torn from the ground. Like silt from the bottom of a river, murky and heavy, they churned and rippled like waves. At the urging of his true qi, they took on the momentum of black clouds pressing down overhead and bore down upon Meng Zhao, their imposing force nearly enough to shake heaven and earth.
Meng Zhao remained calm within, and his expression did not change in the slightest. He stamped his foot, and the crater blasted open beneath him was like a smooth sheet of paper torn in half. A long fissure shot out from beneath Meng Zhao's feet and rapidly extended to the white-robed man.
At the same time, he struck out with one palm. Layer upon layer of palm force formed an Energy Wall two zhang before him, more than ten times harder and thicker than steel. His true qi was spent without restraint, scattered freely. Blazing heat