Chapter 1222: Third Eye
An alarmed look appeared on Chu Zhong's face, and the aura that was currently surging out of Han Li's body was so incredibly formidable that Chu Zhong was barely able to work up the will and courage to oppose him.
In this moment, he felt as if he were facing an almighty primordial beast rather than a human cultivator.
He took a deep breath to compose himself, then curled his fingers before wrenching his hands apart.
A sharp, screeching sound instantly rang out across the platform, and black light converged from all directions, causing the entire space to cave in toward the center.
Under the effects of his gravitational law powers, the space on the platform had become completely warped, and as Han Li descended from above, he felt as if an insurmountable barrier had appeared before him, while a burst of immense power was compressing toward him from all directions.
He hurriedly channeled his Heavenly Baleful Purgatory Arts, and the light radiating from his profound acupoints brightened even further, while the starlight around him materialized itself into a sharp sword that pierced through the space down below.
A loud crack rang out as a rift was sliced into the surrounding black light, allowing Han Li to pass straight through.
All of a sudden, Chu Zhong's spirit domain faded away, as did the ink wash mountain.
His head was raised to the sky, and he was rooted to the spot in mid-air, while Han Li was suspended in the air directly above him in an upside-down fashion with his middle and index fingers pressed against Chu Zhong's glabella.
"I surrender," Chu Zhong sighed.
Han Li immediately removed his fingers from Chu Zhong's glabella, then turned himself upright as he cupped his fist in a salute.