"Sword Immortal, Chang Yuan, and the others had long been pressed to the ground under the oppressive force of Su Li's continuously rising cultivation."
"None of the bystanders, affected by the outburst of Su Li's aura, could manage to remain standing in their original spots."
"Yet, they were better off; under the leadership of the Buddha Sound Sect and the Zen Sect, several sect leaders had joined forces with their Magic Artifacts to create a transparent barrier, slightly easing their predicament."
"However, those who Su Li specifically targeted, such as those from Kunlun Mountain, weren't so lucky."
"They spat out blood and lay in disarray on the ground."
"Chang Yuan's eyes were fierce with rage, almost bursting forth, as he watched the elite disciples of his sect lying uncertain between life and death, probably regretting so deeply that his guts turned green."
