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He felt like a small boat about to be swallowed by a towering tsunami, appearing insignificant compared to the overwhelming pressure radiated by a Saint-level cultivator.
At this moment—
The fiery wheels spinning madly beneath Lin Yue suddenly trembled.
"Boom!!"
A terrifying, world-crushing force descended, causing the entire mountain to collapse and crumble in an instant, shattering into dust as even the debris was ground to finer powder by the aftermath. In moments, all that remained was the flying dust and the World Tree, roots deeply entrenched in the earth.
To see a verdant mountain transform into emptiness.
The combined attack of the six Demon Saints was so powerful that without defying the heavens, most Saint-level beings would struggle to survive!
"Hmm?"
Duanmu Yan frowned.
He hadn't sensed any resistance or obstruction from Lin Yue, as if... nothing had been touched.
"What's going on?"
