No one understood what kind of power this was; this guy was simply defying the heavens.
As the booming explosions continued incessantly, Ning Kuan's Primordial Qi Shield visibly began to fade at a rate visible to the naked eye. If this situation were to persist, it wouldn't be long before he was drained to death by these relentless attacks.
The cultivators around could only watch helplessly as Ning Kuan sank deeper into this vortex of death, though they all wanted to help, they simply had nowhere to start.
After staring blankly for a moment, Liu Jin suddenly snapped to his senses, "Quickly attack the totem above." He shouted loudly.
The cultivators gradually came to their senses and, together with Liu Jin, launched their attacks at the totem suspending in the sky above them.
The totem above was only ten meters high, well within their range of attack.