"Go to hell!" Wu Minghui's face had already been twisted out of shape under the repulsive force of the gale, and his gaze also saw that his mid-stage Void Refinement guardian had already had his body blasted apart, leaving only a Primordial Spirit to flee.
In the blink of an eye, even that Primordial Spirit was about to die.
At this moment, he felt some regret. Had he known this would happen, he would never have acted so arrogantly.
As the young sect master of the Misty Rain Sect, it was naturally impossible that he could only mobilize a single Void Refinement cultivator.
Besides, at the time, Zou Wanqing had even wanted to call Jin Qing along.
Though he looked down on Jin Qing, the man was, after all, a mid-stage Void Refinement cultivator.
In his fury, he threw caution to the wind and spat out a bead from his mouth.
Countless scenes of mountains and rivers were engraved upon the bead, and the spiritual energy in the sky abruptly vanished without a trace.
"The law of earth! An Eight Stage method!" This time, it was the Seventh Stage Wind Repulsion's turn to become somewhat terrified.
The bead instantly evolved into a huge mountain-and-river spirit sphere, like a star descending to the mortal realm. Carrying terrifying might, it smashed straight through Wind Repulsion's storm spirit body in an instant, heavily injuring the latter on the spot.
Wind Repulsion had no choice but to activate the Wind-Scattering Art, and only then did it barely dodge.
The other four Seventh Stage foreign races likewise had drastic changes of expression and scattered in flight.
Among them, the Seventh Stage Scorpion Crystal Race member had suffered heavy injuries and could not escape at all. Beneath that mountain-and-river spirit sphere, it was smashed alive into