Thud~!
He was Foundation Establishment after all. Li Su's fist did not come down.
Just as it was about to strike the other man's head, it stopped.
Not because he had stopped it himself, but because it had been blocked. A layer of pink mana had appeared before his fist.
Li Su froze for a moment. He had not put his full strength into that punch. After all, the Foundation Establishment cultivator before him had already had his mana battered to pieces by Li Su. Forget one hundred and eighty thousand jin—even ten thousand jin of force should have been more than he could bear.
What surprised him was the nature of that mana.
It was as though he had slammed his hammer into water; his force had simply been absorbed.
With a sigh, Li Su slowly withdrew his fist, then raised his head to look overhead.
One, two, three!
Unlike before, three had arrived at once. From the looks of it, all three were Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Li Su could not help but frown slightly. He was not afraid, but this was undoubtedly becoming troublesome.
"Haha!"
With reinforcements arriving, the terrified Foundation Establishment cultivator immediately burst out laughing. Of course—he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, an important fighting force of the Hundred Demons Palace.
This martial brute's strength truly exceeded all imagination, but the gap between them was plain to see.
Not a gap in status, nor a gap in strength.
It was the gap between being Foundation Establishment and not being Foundation Establishment.
Before long, the once-in-ten-years Heavenly Moon Grotto would open. When that time came, righteous and demonic cultivators would gather, and only Foundation Establishment cultivators could enter.
At present, the Hundred Demons Palace had barely over a hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators in total—far too few compared