"Whoosh—"
A prolonged chant stirred a raging torrent, the pouring tide reversing upwards in mid-air due to weightlessness, as if the Milky Way had turned upside down.
Jiang Li reversed gravity, repelling Da Kun, and at this moment still maintained his divine abilities, causing the torrent not only to not fall but to rise. If Da Kun hadn't forcibly halted its ascent, this flood would have already turned into rain and scattered throughout the Buddha Country.
"What a skillful means, what divine skills."
The giant Kun fish hovered in the air, letting out a sound that echoed across the heavens.
If this flood were to fall, the Nine Curves Yellow River Formation might be established.
And below, Eight-Peak Mountain remained unmoved, not a single peak damaged in the collision. Jiang Li stood at the peak, his hair swirling wildly due to weightlessness, massive quantities of Five Vile Qi converged around him, continuously transforming into Spiritual Energy.
