withstand a full-strength attack from a cultivator at the Yin-Yang realm, was like tofu. It was instantly severed, splitting apart.The elder in the back, wanting to cast a spell, was too late.The Heav..."What's wrong with that car ahead" Qin Yimo looked at the car with a puzzled expression.of light, those black-robed cultivators had already begun to attack the many human beings kneeling on the ground in fear!"Bang! Bang! Bang!"Two black-robed monks grabbed one of the male cultivators an...