Bu Xian Pavilion.
Ninefold Prison Peak floated mid-air, emanating a deep, dark aura.
Within Qin Yang's body, spiritual power flowed like threads, continuously surging into the Ninefold Prison Peak.
Buzz~!
The aura around the Ninefold Prison Peak suddenly expanded and then quickly contracted inward.
Qin Yang's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, a deep and dark gleam flashed through them.
"Haha, I finally succeeded in refining it!"
Joy filled Qin Yang's eyes; after over ten hours of refining, he had completely refined the Ninefold Prison Peak.
"Rise."
Qin Yang lifted his finger, and the mountain-sized Prison Peak floated upward in the air, then Qin Yang pointed down, and the Prison Peak fell downward.
Currently, this should only be the First Layer of the Prison Peak, weighing five to six thousand pounds. Used against an enemy, it could definitely crush them to vomit blood; those slightly weaker in strength could be directly flattened into a meat patty.
