Hun Tiandi knew Zhao Li was very strong, so he held nothing back and went all out from the start.
Yet in the face of that tombstone descending from the sky like a meteor, Zhao Li merely flicked out a feather-light finger.
Crack!
With that single finger, there was not the slightest ripple of energy. However, that terrifying Formation, radiating endless deathly energy, in which any single Soul Suppressing Tombstone it summoned was enough to suppress any existence below an Emperor Realm Soul, let out a cracking sound under Hun Tiandi's horrified gaze. Then it crumbled inch by inch, before finally exploding with a boom into light specks that filled the sky, scattering through the space that had only avoided returning to nothingness because it was being sustained by a special power.
Zhao Li took one step and arrived before Hun Tiandi. Looking down at Hun Tiandi, whose eyes were scarlet and who was nearly deranged, he slowly said, "Hun Tiandi, your courage isn't bad! Unfortunately, your strength is a little lacking. This farce ends here."
Although Zhao Li had not directly attacked Hun Tiandi, Hun Tiandi's current state was still far from optimistic. Using such a desperate method at his Half-Emperor realm had been a gamble with his life to begin with. Now that Zhao Li had broken it, he immediately suffered a backlash. His soul was heavily injured, and he spat out a mouthful of reversed blood, his face turning as pale as paper.
Hun Tiandi completely ignored his own weakened Essence, Qi, and Spirit and stared blankly at Zhao Li. Like that, he looked exactly like a madman. Only, he could no longer do anything else, and could only murmur to himself.
"So this is the power of a Dou Di expert... It really is so powerful