Tianjiangzi looked at the vast, overwhelming sea of fire before him, his entire body trembling. This level of Daoist skill had not been seen in many years. Ever since the End of Dharma, cultivators had been extremely frugal with their mana and rarely displayed such top-tier Daoist techniques. Even when they did, they would limit the power to avoid exhausting their mana.
However, this Call Wind Skill now before him was nothing like something a Five Qi Realm cultivator could possibly execute, as such cultivators did not possess such immense mana.
The former master of the Tri-Floral Realm felt a surge of despair. He had just made a move, using the River Flipping Skill, and now his remaining mana was insufficient to combat the raging sea of fire advancing toward him.
"Damn it! I, Tianjiangzi, who dominated the world all my life, am now going to be slain by a mere junior who's only at the first layer of the Five Qi Realm?"
