Xu Zimei looked at Wang Qiang, who was charging toward him.
He let out a cold laugh.
The Finger of Heaven-Swallowing Creation was unleashed.
The defying-the-heavens fingertip descended, carrying the intent of heaven-swallowing creation, sweeping all before it.
All that could be heard was the continuous rumbling sound.
The fingertip looked like a pillar supporting the heavens, and Wang Qiang only felt an overwhelming force, impossible to resist, flooding over him.
Everything in his view vanished.
Only that finger filled his entire vision.
Following that, a booming explosion resounded.
Wang Qiang felt as if he had crashed into the pillar of heaven and earth, with no chance to resist.
He was directly sent flying backward.
"Wang Qiang," Li Zhuang shouted.
Wang Qiang was seen convulsing on the ground, his body already a bloody mess.
With just one blow, Wang Qiang was knocked unconscious.
"Let's join forces," Li Zhuang and the others exclaimed in horror.
