Chapter 1001: Is That All You've Got?
Bursts of powerful tearing force swept through the air on either side of Han Li, sweeping up gusts of ferocious wind that lashed against his cheeks.
Being subjected to such immense pressure was far from comfortable, and Han Li reflexively extended his elbows outward to either side, but he was only able to slightly dispel the pressure, while the two millstones continued to close in on him.
It seemed that Han Li was completely powerless to resist, and a pleased smile appeared on Tao Ji's face upon seeing this.
In contrast, Jin Chuan was looking on with an unconvinced expression, clearly under the opinion that this was massive overkill.
"Keep it up, everyone! Destroy this scoundrel's physical body, but make sure to leave his soul behind. I'm going to use it to light a sky lantern to comfort my son's soul in the heavens!" Tao Ji yelled.
The ninety Golden Immortals behind him immediately gave a collective affirmative response.
They were extremely fortunate to have been chosen to be part of this array, and this experience was going to have unfathomable benefits on their future cultivation, not to mention the reward of ten Immortal Origin Stones that each of them was going to receive. On top of that, their target appeared to be a complete pushover, and they could hardly think of a better job to be assigned.
With that in mind, all of them were pouring forth their immortal spiritual power without reservation to power the array.
The runes on the two millstones were glowing radiantly, and the pressure emanating from them was becoming stronger and stronger, causing Han Li's joints to creak and groan audibly, but he still appeared quite calm and composed.
This was a perfect opportunity for him to gauge just how powerful his own physical body had become after his time in the Scalptia Spatial Domain, so he was slowly acclimating himself to the pressure exerted upon him by the millstones without putting up any meaningful resistance.
Of course, he was still putting on an act to humor Tao Ji, feigning an agonized expression, as if he really were struggling to withstand the pressure.
Before long, the two millstones had drawn so close to each other that it seemed like they were in direct contact, and it was no longer possible to see Han Li between them.