No moves, no forms, no hardness, no softness—formless and shapeless!
With one palm strike, there was no violent killing intent within it, only the heavy Vajra force of suppressing demons and stabilizing formations.
The pale-white palm force instantly spread across half a zhang, targeting not a single demonic shadow but directly suppressing the entire formation domain of space!
Bang bang bang bang bang—!
A dense succession of muffled explosions rang out!
The dozen or so demonic shadows that lunged at Cheng Heng first did not even manage to touch the hem of his robes before they were crushed head-on by the Formless Palm force!
The condensed baleful demonic qi instantly collapsed, scattered, and dissolved, without even a chance to reform!
At this moment, the restraining power of martial Vajra qi was displayed to the fullest.
Outer Dao demonic baleful energy and formation phantoms were utterly unable to withstand orthodox bodily Vajra force!
Seeing this, the remaining hundred or so demonic shadows showed no fear or hesitation. Still fearless of death, they swarmed forward in layer upon layer, charging and killing relentlessly, wave after wave, clinging to him in a deathly struggle.
The formation nurtured these demonic shadows. They possessed neither knowledge nor consciousness, only killing intent.
Cheng Heng shifted his feet lightly, strolling through the dense encirclement of demonic shadows as though taking a leisurely walk through a courtyard.
He neither dodged nor evaded. His palms rose and fell with calm ease, and every Azure Sea Formless Palm strike brought forth a suppressive Vajra Domain that crushed swathes of demonic shadows.
Occasionally, several extraordinarily swift demonic shadows circled around to his blind spots, their baleful claws launching close-range sneak attacks.
Cheng Heng merely gave a slight tremor of his body, causing the protective Vajra qi over his skin to ripple