Right now, Tai Yang the Strange could not suppress the pain he was feeling anymore.
He stood still like a body lacking a soul. His stomach had a bloody hole that was a result of his own fist smashing into the four-star barrier earlier.
It was not only the wound. His dantian had also been destroyed by the energy from his own punch, bounced back by the formation.
It was very terrifying for him!
Having one’s dantian destroyed was a very disastrous thing for cultivators.
It crippled them to the point of not being able to practice their qi and be cultivators anymore!
“M… my qi!”
Tai Yang the Strange had an extremely ugly expression right now. His face was wet with tears and mucus.
The Sky Soaring Level of qi for which he had trained very hard all his life was now flowing furiously out of his dantian. It was as if what was flowing out of it was not qi but a violent flood of water.
“N… no! Don’t flow out!” Tai Yang the Strange screamed like a maniac.