"Sss, sss, sss..."
Strands of web-like trajectories were enveloped in dense demonic qi, giving off a piercing hiss like red-hot iron plunged into water!
"Haha! Fuxi, is that all you have?" Dijiang laughed loudly. Without waiting for the other ten Ancestral Shamans to catch up, he reached out to seize the roiling demonic cloud in the void!
Whoosh! Like a demonic hand blotting out the sky, his palm swept across the heavens and seized the cloud formed from demonic qi!
The demonic cloud took on solid form. In Dijiang's hand, it resembled an enormous tuft of cotton. He clenched his palm, shrinking the cloud to the size of a large bowl. The trajectories within it froze, as though someone had grabbed them by the throat!
At the sight, Dijiang grinned savagely and opened his gaping maw. With a sweep of his hand, he actually swallowed the demonic cloud and the countless trajectories wrapped inside it!
"This... this..." Fuxi's eyes widened, and he drew a long, sharp breath. The sight before him seemed to have stunned him!
But he was also a resolute wielder of great divine powers. After freezing for a ten-thousandth of an instant, he reacted at once! He stamped his foot, shaking the universe, and his hands began sweeping across the strings again!
"Hummm..."
Heaven and earth fell into disorder. Resonant notes exploded, and wind and clouds surged wildly. In an instant, the trajectories formed from countless sound waves began leaping violently, tangling and twisting together into massive pillars that reached the heavens!
Like raging tornadoes spanning heaven and earth, the trajectories twisted and spun, resembling divine pillars supporting the sky as they swept toward Dijiang!
This divine power was truly terrifying. While the densely packed, web-like trajectories from before had still followed discernible patterns, these tornado-like constructs