Han Li felt slightly surprised, but a gleam flashed in his eye as his figure shifted and he appeared at the top of the small mountain with a light tap of his toes.
Instantly, the grey-white light on the black small mountain flickered, and the mountain expanded dramatically, growing to a height of three hundred zhang.
The elder surnamed Tu, who was barely able to support the small mountain, suddenly had a change of expression. His legs sank into the ground, burying his shins.
This was because the elder could not lift the mountain solely with his own immense strength, so he had to channel his power into the ground instead.
Seeing this, Han Li's face remained expressionless, but he lifted his foot again and stomped toward the small mountain.
The Essencefused Divine Mountain was already extremely heavy, and with Han Li's immense strength adding to the impact,
the black mountain wobbled once more, then rumbled downward, completely crushing the elder beneath it.
