"Do you have the guts to bully this Sao Saint and see?"
As Yang Zhen burst into laughter, a terrifying surge of Taoist details erupted with a bang, directly sending the young man's Taoist details flying.
Yes, flying, not a bit remaining!
"No, this is impossible!"
The color drained from the young man's face as he roared in anger, frantically driving his Taoist details.
He had indeed seen Taoist details more terrifying than this, but when had he ever seen them completely squeezed out?
Forget about a practitioner in the Celestial Phase, even if a Half-step Great Saint released their Taoist details, it would merely result in a struggle for dominance. It was always a matter of who would suppress whom, not about being sent flying!
At that moment, the young man even began to doubt whether he had cultivated some kind of false Taoist Feeling.
Boom! The roar of the sky!
In the midst of endless furious thunder and lightning, it was as if hell had descended upon the human world.