Dan Taimeng's gaze swept over the people suspended in midair and trapped in the technique. One after another their faces twisted, horror filling their eyes, as if they were seeing some terrifying scene.
Extreme Evil Hell, within the Spiritual World.
Wuchi and the others only felt their bodies falling weightlessly in a purple ocean, sinking straight down into the seabed Abyss. Then the Water Light suddenly vanished, and they dropped into a Hell filled with Molten Lava Fire.
"This is…?"
"Hm? Why am I bound!"
"Illusion Technique? Fellow Daoists, don't panic, this is an Illusion Technique!"
One King-level Powerhouse after another was tied to wooden posts, unable to move. Faces full of shock, they looked around, while trying to struggle against the chains and shackles on their bodies.
Yet it was completely useless. Their originally powerful Strength seemed to have vanished without a trace. In this Spiritual World, they couldn't even break free of wooden posts and shackles.
