Chapter 622 - 499 Preparing to Achieve Saintliness
Wang Yang harnessed the abilities of the Space Dao and Time Dao, constantly splitting the force and aftershocks.
It was unknown how long had passed before the energy storm caused by the explosion in the sky finally abated slowly.
None of the more than thirty Quasi-Saints were without injuries, and even the Demon Race’s Quasi-Saints were one and all weak and listless,
Black Cloth and White Robed had just used the Apocalyptic Double Pupils and then suffered such an energy impact; their entire bodies were even more mangled.
Ksitigarbha was the closest to the site of the Primordial Spirit’s self-destruction, and his injuries were also the most severe.
But even with severe injuries, at least he had not died.
In the domain of the Great Dao, all his abilities were rendered useless, like meat on a cutting board, waiting to be slaughtered.
The self-destruction of this strand of Daoist Yang Mei’s Primordial Spirit was also the only tactic he could think of to break the situation.
But now, Ksitigarbha didn’t look so good, his arm severed, leaving a gaping hole on his shoulder.
His left eye oozed with blood, and his clothes were torn to shreds; his once imposing aura had become extremely weak.
"Exterminate the Demon Clan!"