Suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared near Qinghe Mountain.
Wan Yuan instantly felt the gravity around him turn insanely heavy; hanging in midair, he dropped straight down to the foot of the mountain.
The toad jumped out, sneering. "You dare look down on this Emperor's Formation? This Formation even trapped and killed Sanctuary cultivators back in the day. What the hell are you compared to that?"
Wan Yuan was shocked. It was that toad.
The toad took out a sheet of Talisman Papers and chanted, "Swiftly, as the law commands."
A giant mountain near Qinghe Mountain suddenly tore free from the earth, then smashed down viciously from above, directly pinning Wan Yuan under the mountain.
Wan Yuan screamed and spat blood. The gravity alone was already making him miserable; now another huge mountain, how the hell was he supposed to withstand that?
Wan Yuan was still an Emperor Realm cultivator after all; a dazzling Inscription appeared between his brows.
"Flying Immortal Curse."
