"You're asking to die!" the tall cultivator roared in fury, as his power drastically increased. He threw a stone drum at Ye Mo. It was the size of a basket when he first took it out, but when it reached Ye Mo's head, it had a circumference of 3 m.
It was so fast that it blasted through the air. The air below the drum seemed to have condensed, clearly due to the man's cultivation essence.
This stone drum was at least a low-grade spirit artefact.
The false core state cultivator couldn't form a chi field like a golden core state master would, but it was already similar. Low-level cultivators wouldn't even be able to escape the cultivation essence confinement, much less block the drum.
The tall cultivator gave a lethal blow immediately, clearly wanting to kill that arrogant little cultivator as fast and bloody as possible.
The female cultivator at the front was shook. She had just realized that this guy had never used his full power.
