The Post Sky Tipping Era

At this moment, Li Yi had already reached the third level of the Five Qi Realm, and his strength had seen a massive improvement compared to before. Now, he reversed his Daoist skills and performed the technique of carving land into rivers, which was no longer the same as it once was. Even without the aid of the Power of Incense, such a strike was enough to tear open the sky in an instant, swiftly severing everything before him.

The three National Guardian Generals in front of him felt this terrifying aura and were instantly struck with fear.

Yet amidst their terror, they were bewildered.

Because Li Yi’s attack had already ended, that beam of golden light slashed towards the distant horizon behind them, disappearing from sight. Eventually, the power of the Daoist skill was exhausted, dissipating thousands of miles away.

"What’s going on? What was that just now?" The Western Guardian General was now shaken, with a bewildered look, completely unable to understand what Li Yi had just done.

"It was a terrifying spell, but we don’t seem to be injured."

The Eastern Guardian General immediately checked his body, but then became terrified: "No, that’s not right, we have been struck..."

Then he saw with his own eyes a thin golden line appearing on his body. At first, he hadn’t noticed, but now this golden line was growing thicker, and the lower half of his body had completely lost sensation, starting to slide down bit by bit, detaching from him.

A large amount of incense fire energy spread out, yet no matter how he gathered incense fire, he couldn’t repair this wound.

"Crack!"

Not only that, a thin golden line also appeared on the long spear in his hand, then the spear broke in response, half of it falling from mid-air.