Events proved that Wang Ping's decision to kill himself had been absolutely correct.
For the moment Heavenly Roar revived, over ten thousand blazing golden rays burst forth as its eyes opened, dealing an almost fatal blow to the lower cultivators.
Apart from Mingyou, Ming De, Tian Xing, and Chen Yuanfu, the four at the third level of Qi Refinement, the other Qi Refiners could not even make out the golden light's true form, let alone fight Heaven. Like lone skiffs beneath towering waves, their Divine Sense rocked wildly, and all they could sense was blood energy blazing like the sun.
The entire [Fragrant Drapery Hall] seemed to turn into a furnace in an instant.
And the golden light was the raging fire within, intent on refining every Qi Refiner to death. For a time, the sound of Dharma Bodies exploding rang out without end!
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
There was no Dao Treatise within the golden light, only the purest brute force. Most people reacted quickly enough and brought out their defensive measures.
Yet apart from a few Qi Refiners who protected themselves with Spirit Treasures and were merely knocked back vomiting blood, everyone who relied on Divine Abilities and Qi Aspects for defense exploded into clouds of bloody mist inside [Fragrant Drapery Hall], then melted away in the golden light. That absolute disparity in strength made their hearts tremble.
Without an accompanying Dao Treatise, such attacks were not enough to kill them.
Even so, if attacks of this heaven-and-earth disparity came another seventeen or eighteen times, the damage to their lives alone would be enough to bring about their deaths.
"The third level of Qi Assimilation..."
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Mingyou's gaze shifted slightly at the sight. Elsewhere, Ming De and the others were equally astonished. This was not the combat