Spawning Soldiers from Beans

"Come back." Xiao Ran made a grab in the air.

Under his control, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed into a huge golden hand that grabbed at him in a tyrannical fashion.

It spanned across hundreds of feet and locked him in its grasp.

"Break!" The veins on Xuan Guang's forehead bulged as he struggled hard to circulate his skills.

Demonic energy surged and rolled, trying to break away from the golden hand.

However, he had overestimated his abilities. He was merely at Level 1 of the Profound Realm. By Xiao Ran's standard he was nothing.

Pow!

Xiao Ran smashed him violently onto the ground.

The huge force and the impact sent rocks and debris flying everywhere. The avalanche of debris also took away the remaining disciples of the Heavenly Yin Sect in one wave.

While Xuan Guang was also smashed hundreds of feet into the ground, he was still not dead, left with barely one breath.