"So this is your reliance?"
Yu Wen Tai raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised:
"This rapid healing ability somewhat resembles the innate talent of the Demon Race..."
He commented lightly and then smiled faintly:
"But just relying on this skill to seek mutual destruction is too naive."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wen Tai raised his palm and pressed down lightly.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the sky was filled with layers of golden light curtains, dyeing the heavens entirely gold, as if ten rounds of the Great Sun had fallen to earth.
The terrifying magical spiritual pressure brought a suffocating feeling, and looking around, the world was entirely golden, leaving no escape, enough to make anyone despair.
Zhang Yao had witnessed the Daoist Technique 'Heaven Leans Southwest' of Du Bu Daoist, but the technique Yu Wen Tai was exhibiting now was more powerful by at least ten times!
This kind of terrifying magical power was something Zhang Yao had rarely seen in life.
"Break!"
