With a wave of his hand, accompanied by a distant, resonant chime, an ancient bell materialized in a flash. The sound waves emanating from it seemed visible to the naked eye, rolling outward in concentric rings of energy that swept down from the high heavens.
A slight change flickered in Mo Yang's eyes. The three experts from Chixu Ridge were indeed well-prepared; knowing he was still worlds away from the Creation Realm, they had brought a bell capable of suppressing even a Creation Realm expert.
As the terrifying pressure descended, though his physique could withstand it, a sensation of suffocation seized him, as if his soul power were about to shatter under the strain.
Chapter 594