The enormous spiritual pressure generated by the rapid compression and explosive release of a large amount of Spiritual Energy almost instantly tore through the multiple restrictive arrays set up at the entrance where Han Li, Shi Kun, and others were.
A massive wind column shot skyward from the ground and expanded outward, almost enveloping everything within a few miles into a hurricane, as waves of spatial fluctuations rolled crazily in all directions.
Even though Han Li and the others were thousands of miles away, they could still clearly feel the apocalyptic aura of destruction from afar.
All three men's expressions subtly changed.
If they had been even slightly slower to react and remained within that space, a major calamity would have surely befallen them.
"Not good. The Jiaochi Tribe is coming this way; they are very fast and will be here soon." Liu Shui'er suddenly exclaimed.
