"Like eating random things, do you?"
Fang Mo forced the collapsed Chaos Gravity into her throat with one hand. "...Try this."
"Kh... kh..."
Zhiyuan's jaw and tongue had been torn off alive. Her eyes widened in terror, but all she could produce was a leaking, mournful rasp from her throat.
As the Gravity Field gradually went out of control, her body began to convulse in a grotesque manner. Her lower abdomen instantly caved in, followed by her chest rapidly collapsing. Her ribs creaked under unbearable strain before being forcibly snapped, and Zhiyuan's expression twisted into something savage and distorted.
She tried to mobilize all the True Essence in her body to resist gravity's tearing force.
But it was obviously futile.
Fang Mo's First Entity could now knead a genuine cosmic singularity into existence with its bare hands.
Even though it was not the First Entity making a move right now, the power of this Gravity Field was not something a mere demonic sect cultivator could withstand.
Then, in the very next instant, Zhiyuan's body rapidly collapsed inward, like a burned-out star no longer capable of sustaining its original form.
First her abdomen, then her chest and hips—her entire body was brutally torn apart and crushed by the Gravity Field. In the end, she became a heap of glaring crimson flesh and bone slurry, infinitely compressed into a tiny singularity... like a crimson sesame seed hanging in midair.
But that was not the end.
Because Fang Mo suddenly threw a punch at that singularity.
"...BOOM!!!"
The infinitely compressed flesh exploded under the blow. The shockwave swept outward, ultimately kicking up a cloud of extremely fine crimson blood mist.
"Everyone, stop holding back!!!"
Daoist Xianyu's face filled with horror at the sight. "At this rate, he'll kill us all... We have to