507 Dugu Qiu, Dead!

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Jiang Yi's small palm print might have neutralized a majority of the pressure from the rainbow giant palm print that pressed down from the sky, but the bones in Jiang Yi's legs were still fracturing from the pressure. The limestone slabs were doing worse as giant cracks had opened up, and half of Jiang Yi's body had sunk into the surface of the ground!

Just a little more. I just need a little more time to reverse the situation. Do the heavens truly want me dead?

Seeing the scene up above the sky, Jiang Yi revealed a trace of despair in his eyes.

The spatial zone was shivering, and he couldn't instant-shift. He had just learned how to gather the hidden nine heaven stars' power in his dantian, but his gathering speed was just too slow. The amount was also just too little.