"Ahhh..."
A piercing scream burst from the young man's mouth, only to be muffled by the black tentacles. It quickly faded from everyone's ears, leaving behind only waves of despairing whimpers.
As the black tentacles entered the young man's body, his aura, originally only at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, began to surge wildly. In the blink of an eye, it rose to the early Deity Transformation stage, then skyrocketed all the way to the Great Perfection of the Deity Transformation stage before slowing down. Yet that was still not his limit. His aura continued to climb gradually, pressing toward the Void Refinement stage.
"What kind of spell is this?"
Mu Yuyi frowned slightly as he sensed the young man's rapidly growing aura. At that moment, the Tenseigan Statue's fist came crashing down.
Roar!
The young man wrapped in countless tentacles let out a furious roar and threw a punch with his right hand. A mass of black tentacles extended from his body, forming a massive fist woven from tangled black tentacles that slammed into the Tenseigan Statue's fist.
Boom!
A deafening blast swept across the wilderness. The Tenseigan Statue was sent flying by the tremendous force, while the young man wrapped in black tentacles was driven deep into the ground. The area within a thousand meters was compressed out of existence by the force of their collision, leaving behind a massive circular crater.
"His strength..." Mu Yuyi's pupils abruptly contracted, shock appearing on his face.
Just a few breaths ago, this young man had only been a disciple at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, an ant Mu Yuyi could crush with a casual squeeze. Yet in this brief span of time, he had gained the strength to clash with the Tenseigan Statue and