The cultivator at the Void Refinement stage instantly unleashed his oppressive aura once more. His fingers, like sharp steel hooks, were firmly locked onto the location of the spiritual herb. The veins on his arms bulged, resembling writhing pythons, every muscle taut, containing a power capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks. With a loud shout, his figure moved like a black lightning bolt, swiftly lunging towards the spiritual herb. His speed was so extreme that it created a howling wind, uprooting the surrounding flowers, grass, and trees, sending them flying in all directions.

However, facing the aggressive Void Refinement stage cultivator, the spiritual herb remained calm and composed. It even shouted at the cultivator, "You're the fool! You're dead if you dare touch me!"

"You're asking for it! You don't even know who you're dealing with!"

He gripped the herb tightly, a mad smile playing on his lips!

"Didn't you say I was doomed? Now let's see who dies?"

The cultivator in the Void Refinement stage was still gloating over obtaining such a divine herb.

But at that moment, he suddenly saw the spirit herb merely move one of its exposed leaves and slap it against his face.

It was just a slight movement of the leaf.

He felt a terrifying force, as if from the ancient primordial era, capable of plunging the world into chaos, surging towards him without warning like a raging tsunami.

What's this?

The cultivator at the Void Refinement stage had never seen such terrifying power. In an instant, he felt as small as an ant, and he was terrified.