Chapter 276: Chapter 137: Primal Chaos Energy Outburst_3

The spark of desire to survive, which had fueled Liew Hang, was utterly extinguished.

The immense gravity was constantly breaking his bones, and the forced burning of the power of Yin God brought him a strong backlash. His Yin God was nearly exhausted and at the end of its tether.

Under this massive sandstorm, clear footsteps echoed in Liew Hang’s ears.

Next to the deep pit where Liew Hang had been smashed down by gravity, a figure in a white robe, an air of nonchalance about him, slowly moved towards the direction of the Primal Chaos Energy.

Under the overlay of the five strands of Primal Chaos Energy, the gravity was far from as simple as one plus one equals two. It was as if an ethereal mountain emerged in the void.

Even the Mountains Canonical Gods conferred by the Heavenly Court would find it hard to withstand such terrifying gravity.

Yet, that figure walked leisurely, treating the horrifying gravity as nothing. The violent Earth Vein Spiritual Qi had voluntarily bypassed the person in white at this moment.

Amid this horrifying disaster, the immaculate white robe approached the Primal Chaos Energy.

Liew Hang was staring blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.

Even though he only saw the other’s back, he immediately recognized from the attire that it was Shen Yuan who Wen Tiantai brought here. That Shen Yuan who came from a nameless small sect but claimed to have reached the top floor of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

Amid the severe trembling of his soul, the mana’s protection over his physical body briefly stagnated, then the immense gravity made Liew Hang vomit a mouthful of fresh blood.

“Senior Brother Liew, how are you?”

An anxious voice sounded in Liew Hang’s ears, followed by Wen TianTai’s figure appearing beside him.

In his hand was a bright yellow talisman with a huge “Edict” character on it. As Wen TianTai approached Liew Hang, he immediately felt the invisible gravity quickly receding.

Liew Hang immediately turned to look at Wen TianTai. This junior, whose cultivation was much lower than his, seemed a little disheveled but had not suffered any injuries. It seemed like everything was due to the bright yellow talisman in Wen TianTai’s hand.

Liew Hang couldn’t help but ask:

“What is that in your hand?”

“This? It’s a talisman Friend Shen gave me when the sandstorm just started. He said it could counter the sandstorm.”

Wen TianTai held up the talisman to show Liew Hang.

Though Liew Hang had some knowledge of talisman art, he couldn’t see any spiritual pattern details or Taoist remnants on the talisman before him. It didn’t seem like a talisman at all.

The “Edict” character on it didn’t carry much of the rules of Heaven and Earth, instead, it gave a transcendent sense of casually commanding Heaven and Earth with mundane writing.

Liew Hang swallowed, surprised:

“Such a precious talisman would count as a profound treasure even in the grotto heavens. If one can comprehend even a bit of its true essence, one would certainly make great progress in talisman art.

And he just gave this kind of treasure to you casually?”

Wen TianTai was stunned: “A treasure? But this talisman was casually written by Friend Shen. See, the Spirit Ink on it is still wet.”

Liew Hang’s pupils abruptly contracted, then he immediately turned to look at the figure in white heading towards the Primal Chaos Energy.

In the middle of the sandstorm, Shen Yuan looked at the five strands of intertwisted Primal Chaos Energy and slowly reached out his right hand.

The five strands of Primal Chaos Energy that had caused the disaster and pressed down many spirit-transcending heroes, rushed at Shen Yuan who was very close. The horrifying gravity, which bore the weight of a mountain range, seemed to be going to crush Shen Yuan.

But at this moment, strands of Pure Spirit Qi quietly surged with Shen Yuan’s breath. The Primal Chaos Energy, which could suppress the Spirit Refining True Being, turned into a docile sheep spinning around Shen Yuan’s fingers the moment it made contact.

The Primal Chaos Energy was the cornerstone of the Earth, the Central World Qi!

No matter how rampaging the Qi of Heaven and Earth was, it couldn’t resist the control of the Nine Breaths Great Magic Power.

The raging Primal Chaos Energy calmed down, and the surging Earth Vein Spiritual Qi also retreated back underneath the earth in an instant.

The sandstorm that had obscured the sky a moment ago suddenly dissipated, leaving clarity between Heaven and Earth.

Liew Hang, being propped up by Wen TianTai, spit out blood. His eyes were full of disbelief.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the young man in white had said about ascension to the top floor of the Primal Chaos Nifty Pagoda.

Having experienced this calamity, he had a hint of doubt in his heart.

“Perhaps… he truly is capable?”