Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Daoist Yi Chen tread upon the mountains, his Pure Yang Domain expanding, frantically consuming the wonderful and strange forces between heaven and earth to sustain his Cultivation Body.
Within the Pure Yang Domain, only the Daoist could always triumph!
Upon witnessing this scene, a cultivator at the late stage of the Qi Refinement Realm felt his soul about to flee; just as he thought to escape from afar, he found himself midway in the air when a purple halo on the ground expanded, enveloping his figure into the airspace of the Pure Yang Domain.
All of a sudden, the cultivator felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, with hundreds of times the gravity bearing down on him. His face turned red as he frantically surged his mana in an attempt to escape the gravitational pull that had suddenly intensified, but in the end, it was futile; he crashed to the ground and turned into a pile of flesh.