This blackened wasteland, already hellish to begin with, was suddenly riddled with bottomless cracks.
Viscous black flames surged from the fissures.
They carried an utterly chilling aura, as though they could burn everything to ashes!
Crack!
Qin Annian heard a crisp sound of something breaking.
Half of his consciousness, suspended high in the sky, immediately turned toward where the sound had come from.
At that moment.
The black flames intertwined, forming an enormous net that descended upon the Arhat Golden Body.
"Hiss!"
"This Inner Demon is this terrifying for a breakthrough?!"
Qin Annian's pupils contracted.
The next moment.
The lead-gray sky hanging low overhead was violently pierced by an enormous figure.
Viscous black flames spiraled up from the ground, transforming into black fire tornadoes that connected heaven and earth.
Then.
The fire tornadoes began to twist and entangle, eventually forming a ferocious face.
At the same time.
Within the Consciousness World.
The pressure Qin Annian felt also soared to its peak!
Crack!
As the sound rang out again.
Qin Annian finally realized that the cracking noise had come from the Arhat Golden Body's neck.
Qin Annian could not break out in a cold sweat within the Consciousness World, but his feelings at that moment were much the same.
Wasn't the Inner Demon he had to face for this breakthrough outrageously excessive?
Whoosh!
Another bewildering change appeared before Qin Annian's eyes.
From the small patch of exceptionally crystalline grass beneath the Golden Body's feet, specks of pure white light-rain suddenly rose as the blades swayed.
It was incomparably gorgeous. As the light-rain rose, it felt as if heaven and earth had been overturned.
"These are?"
Qin Annian sensed an extremely familiar aura from the light-rain.
"The momentum I accumulated during the Hundred Cities Tournament!"
But it was not over yet.
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