Li Su stood where he was, utterly motionless.
Facing the billowing white mist rolling toward him, he acted as though he had not seen it at all.
At that moment, he raised his right hand, hooked his thumb over his middle finger, and continuously circulated the mana within his body.
Within his vast sea of qi, waves surged violently.
All of his mana was transformed into Formless Qi, circulating throughout his entire body.
Since mastering the Formless Demon Art, this was the first time he had pushed it to its limit.
Not only had Formless Qi seeped into virtually every corner of his body, it had even extended from within his body to without.
Moreover, as he drove the Formless Demon Art to its utmost limit, its three realms spread to every corner almost at the same time.
First realm: Formless Qi.
Second realm: Formless Body.
Third realm: Formless Intent.
The three forms returned as one—My Form Is Formless!
In an instant, Li Su's figure blurred, as though he had transformed from something tangible into something illusory.
He was not about to vanish. Rather, he was like the wind, stripped of corporeal form, and like clouds, without shape.
His entire being became a hazy blur, neither wholly real nor wholly false. He stood here, yet seemed to be standing on the other shore.
Almost the instant Li Su pushed the Formless Demon Art to the highest realm of the Foundation Establishment level, the terrifying white mist engulfed him. Countless mist particles, harder than steel and moving faster than sound, tore straight through Li Su and everything around him.
It had to be said that the Kunpeng Blood Demon Beast's strike was utterly terrifying.
From the outside, it looked like an avalanche.
Yet within it lay an entirely different scene.
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