“Bastard!” Solid Dragon widened his eyes in fear.
The howling cold wind around him filled his throat, making him unable to make a sound.
The horrible pressure that the Void bore made his internal organs seem to be twisted into a ball. He felt extremely uncomfortable. Relying on the last trace of clarity in his mind, he wanted to roll to the side to avoid the huge stomping foot. But before he could move, he felt as if something had grabbed his legs.
The next moment, his waist, shoulders, arms, neck, and hair were grabbed and pulled.
With a glance from the corner of his eye, Solid Dragon was scared out of his wits.
At this moment, on the pitch-black ground where he was standing, he could see palm after palm suddenly appeared.
Some of these palms were withered, as if they were old roots. Some of them were filled with fresh blood, and some flowed with blood. They seemed to be still warm, and some were just bones. But, no matter what these palms looked like, they were all like iron pincers, grabbing him so hard that he couldn’t move.
“No!”
The chest of Solid Dragon rose and fell violently, and he made an extremely oppressive roar in his throat. Suddenly, he was stepped into the ground by the foot.
Buzz!
The ground rose and fell like waves. A large number of palms were destroyed and turned into ashes. The body of Solid Dragon was covered by his feet and disappeared for a while.
Caspian, who was outside formation, couldn’t help frowning and hesitantly said, “Did I use too much strength?”
But soon, his worries disappeared.
In the darkness, a little golden light lit up again. Although it was much weakerthan before, the golden light was still there, which meant that Solid Dragon was not dead.
In formation, with a bang, the soles of his feet tore open, revealing a big pit. In the middle of the pit, the robe of Solid Dragon was broken, looking like a beggar’s uniform in the secular world. Blood was still pouring out from his mouth and nose. Obviously, the kick had caught him off guard and caused him serious injuries. Solid Dragon also understood what kind of attack he had suffered.
“Formation… Bastard, it’s still such a powerful formation…”
However, even though he knew that he had been attacked by something, he didn’t think that this was a trap set up by someone against him.
“Yes, it isn’t easy for the Rainbow Piercing Eagle to appear. There must be other cultivators who set up this formation to capture it. I’m so unlucky to run into him… But…” At this point, Solid Dragon gnashed his teeth, his face full of hatred and anger.
“Don’t let me know who you are, or I’ll destroy you, your clan, and your sect!”
He was furious. In his mind, he had tom the guy to pieces countless times in his imagination.
The imagination in his mind was that he was invincible, cool, and the reality continued to teach him how to be a man after the foot. After all, the Burial Sea Heaven Formation was a terrifying Murder Array that could kill a second stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm peak.
Solid Dragon was just a first stage of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and he was at entry level. In front of this formation, he was so weak that he was like a younger brother compared to people with power of the next stage.
Swoosh!
The illusory image of a tombstone condensed in the void. Although the shadow hovered in the air, it was as big as a mountain.
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