Chapter 249: Mu Liantian Intervenes
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The red sword light that Jing Yan was urging within the space was surging with Primordial Energy. But beneath the terrifying black palm shadow that enveloped it, the red sword light was shattering and dissipating at an extremely fast rate.
The Power contained in the attack of a Dao Spirit Realm expert was indeed too terrifying.
Even though Jing Yan had already exerted his utmost effort and stimulated his Primordial Energy to its limit, he couldn’t resist it. Moreover, in this situation, his Sky Wings and Sword Intent were of little use.
Jing Ziqi and Jing Luoyu both took out their weapons, trying to help Jing Yan withstand the attack together. However, whether they acted or not made little difference; they couldn’t help Jing Yan much. Jing Ziqi, a martial artist of the Innate Middle Stage realm, couldn’t even get her martial arts close to the black palm seal before they burst apart. And Jing Luoyu, who wasn’t even at the Innate realm, was even less worth mentioning.
Jing Yan felt as if his body was being crushed by a mountain that obscured the sun and the sky, even the Primordial Energy within the Fog Vortex became sluggish. The Sky Vaulting First Divine Skill could scarcely continue to circulate Primordial Energy.
At this moment, Jing Ziqi and Jing Luoyu were actually under much less pressure than Jing Yan. Although their strengths were far below Jing Yan’s, Wei Youming’s attack was mainly aimed at Jing Yan, with them only receiving minor collateral damage. Therefore, the pressure they faced was less than a tenth of what Jing Yan was experiencing.
"This little beast is really something!" Wei Youming’s eyes flickered with sharp light; he could definitely feel the strong power contained in Jing Yan’s attack.
He vaguely felt that if he hadn’t stepped into the Dao Spirit Realm, he might not even be a match for Jing Yan. This young martial artist named Jing Yan was incredibly strong.
"Hmph, no matter how monstrous you are, today you will undoubtedly die!" Wei Youming snorted coldly in his heart, his killing intent icy. Immediately, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He saw that Jing Yan could no longer hold on, and his black palm seal would crush Jing Yan completely in the next moment.
"Stop!"
Just then, suddenly a loud shout came.