This sudden turn of events caught Tuoba Qingyun and the others off guard. They had never imagined that this crippled man's Law power would be so formidable.
Death Law was also one of the most powerful Laws. Some people in the Desolate Realm had comprehended it, but only at a very shallow level, utterly incomparable to the man before them.
However, Tuoba Qingyun and the others were no weaklings. Once they reacted, their auras surged as they wrapped themselves in their own source power and Law power, resisting the erosion of the Death Law.
As a result, the Death Law's effect on them was greatly reduced.
Yet, though its influence had lessened, the powerful Death Law power was still rapidly draining their vitality. At most, it would take half a quarter-hour to wear away every last trace of their life force.
"Kill!"
Tuoba Qingyun roared and struck first, slamming a palm through the air at Su Mo.
However, he did not attack Su Mo with palm force. Instead, he launched a small black cauldron with his palm. The cauldron instantly expanded into a colossal cauldron ten thousand zhang tall, spinning at high speed as a terrifying pulling force erupted from within.
Naturally, that pulling force was not Devouring Power, but the might created by the giant cauldron's rotation.
Inside the giant cauldron, nine heavenly dragon phantoms could visibly be seen dancing through the air. Their roars shook the heavens, their momentum vast and boundless.
Its terrifying might seemed to encompass everything within a million li wherever the cauldron's mouth faced.
An immensely powerful and strange force also extended from the enormous cauldron's mouth, acting upon Su Mo and Fu Qian.
This was a sealing power, incomparably powerful. It could seal cultivation, seal the Primordial Spirit, seal the soul, seal everything