The venue.
Lou Yi's body was tightly bound by the opponent's Daoist technique rope, making it impossible to move an inch.
Above his head, a colossal wilderness mountain was descending from the sky, about to arrive in an instant!
The mountain plummeted rapidly, and the void below bore unimaginable force, compressing the air almost into a liquid state, even igniting it into flames.
A vast expanse of space became turbid, light couldn't penetrate, and ordinary people couldn't see inside at all.
"It's all over..."
In such a situation, even those with utmost confidence in Lou Yi were filled with despair.
No matter how formidable Lou Yi was, he was still a flesh and blood being, how could he withstand the powerful Daoist technique of a Half-Step Fourth Realm being?
Even a Late-stage Great Demon with Royal Bloodline would be crushed into a meat patty under a colossal mountain, without any suspense.
"Hua Baiyu's mountain, on the surface, looks like an ordinary magic.
