As the power of Primordial Level Mahavira Unlimited descended, it gave Jiang Dali no time to resist or respond, and he suddenly felt an overwhelming force from above fiercely attacking him!
His body exploded with seventy or eighty "crack" sounds, and eighty-one acupoints all over were entirely sealed by the formless power descending from above, suppressing all his energy channels and immobilizing his Primordial Spirit Power in his brow!
In an instant, Jiang Dali's tiger eyes glared angrily, his muscles tightened, veins bulged, and he could only watch helplessly as the terrifying force like a bronze gong shook the void, pressing down slowly.
Thud thud thud—
His clothes couldn't withstand the pressure and cracked, then were tightly pressed against his sturdy body without movement, the Taishan-like weight causing his whole body to tremble lightly, his knees nearly bending, as if to kneel on the ground.
"Aahhh!—"
