Cangwu Old Ancestor bore the greatest pressure within the domain.
It was not merely simple coercion; heaven and earth themselves had turned against him.
The air became shackles, Spiritual Qi condensed into a prison, and even the earth beneath his feet rejected and crushed him, trying to grind him to pieces.
That was the terror of a Sixth Turn powerhouse who had comprehended Divine Intent. Within a domain, higher-level laws crushed all beneath them—a blow from a higher dimension.
And among all the Sixth Turn cultivators in the world, the Sect Master of the Three Origins Sect stood among the strongest handful.
The Divine Intent pouring from the shattered talisman finally began to take shape.
A sphere slowly emerged three feet above Cangwu Old Ancestor's head.
It was not large, only the size of a fist at first, yet it was like a bottomless abyss that could never be filled, madly devouring the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth for dozens of li around it.
The light of that sphere reflected in Cangwu Old Ancestor's compound eyes, and fear finally overwhelmed greed.
He could feel the power within the sphere rising at an inconceivable speed.
"No!" Cangwu Old Ancestor let out a shrill screech. His hundred-zhang centipede body struggled frantically, trying to break free of the domain's restraints.
But the domain was iron. He could not break free, could not flee, and could only watch helplessly as the sphere slowly pressed down upon him.
As though heaven and earth were pronouncing his death sentence.
Cangwu Old Ancestor gritted his teeth as demonic power surged wildly through him. With nowhere to evade and nowhere to retreat, he could only meet it head-on.
He struck out with his palm.
It was the full-force blow of a Sixth Turn Great Demon, enough to