Lu Yin was amazed. As expected of the strongest power in the Northern Region, Ku Ji had reached the strength of a Great Perfection Cross Tribulation cultivator entirely through his own efforts. His aura was in no way inferior to Great Master Lan Ye's, and it carried an indomitable force.
Though the Bitter Abyss cultivated a peaceful state of mind, once its practitioners struck, their attacks were earth-shattering.
If Ku Ji fought Great Master Lan Ye, Lu Yin was certain that Great Master Lan Ye would lose.
Of all the Great Perfection Cross Tribulation experts Lu Yin had seen, Ku Ji ranked near the top. He was comparable to Ying Mei without the aid of the Spring and Autumn Jian's turbid treasure, and his state of mind was far superior.
"Mr. Lu, be careful," Ku Ji warned in a low voice. The nine dark abysses roared in unison. In an instant, darkness descended, and the abysses swallowed everything.
The space around Lu Yin collapsed. He was being engulfed by the abyss.
This was the Bitter Abyss's true fighting style: swallowing enemies with the abyss. The nine abysses devoured with overwhelming force; even a Great Perfection Cross Tribulation cultivator would find it difficult to escape.
Lu Yin was amazed. As expected of the strongest power in the Northern Region, Ku Ji had reached the strength of a Great Perfection Cross Tribulation cultivator entirely through his own efforts. His aura was in no way inferior to Great Master Lan Ye's, and it carried an indomitable force.
Though the Bitter Abyss cultivated a peaceful state of mind, once its practitioners struck, their attacks were earth-shattering.
If Ku Ji fought Great Master Lan Ye, Lu Yin was certain that Great Master Lan Ye would lose.
Of all the Great Perfection Cross Tribulation experts Lu