Apart from Mu Xue, the remaining five attacked with almost all their strength. Under their combined assault, only a diamond-hard figure stood at the center of the arena, pale blue flames gushing from his seven facial orifices.
"Get down here!" Jiang Hai looked at Chen Yu first and growled. Blood-red light bloomed, lightning flashed, and the Bronze Coffin behind him became a coffin wreathed in violet lightning. In an instant, terrifying gravity descended. Apart from Long Aotian, who had already flown a hundred meters into the sky, everyone on the arena spat blood at once.
Magnetic Field!
"What is this?" Zheng Zhan nearly spat out a mouthful of blood as well. Under that terrifying gravity, he felt a searing pain throughout his internal organs. Fortunately, a white barrier enveloped him in time, but the sudden, tremendous increase in gravity still left him speechless.
Good heavens, was this a hundred thousand year soul skill?
What happened?
The spectators below had no idea why everyone from the Snow Demon Sect had suddenly vomited blood.
"A domain-a gravity-type domain. But just how many times normal gravity is it on that stage to produce a scene like this? Remember, even if the domain suddenly intensified, their opponents are still Soul Kings and Soul Emperors from the Body Sect. This shouldn't be happening," Jing Hongchen said.
Zhongli Wu said, "The gravity onstage is at least fifteen times normal!"
While everyone was reeling in shock, a figure onstage had already moved. Under the Magnetic Field, all the Snow Demon Sect's earlier attacks had naturally missed. Jiang Hai reached the fallen Chen Yu first, seized one of his wings, and hurled him away.
With a thunderous crash, Chen Yu slammed straight into the light barrier at the edge of the arena. Even the barrier shook, showing just