The disciples urged their True Qi to resist the fierce storm, feeling shock in their hearts. If they were at the center of the explosion, there wouldn't even be any bones left.
The terrifying explosion dissipated, and everyone's eyes fell on the center of the explosion. Now, a giant crater had been blasted out, and within a few miles around, pits and gaps were everywhere, riddled with holes, shocking to behold.
The Fire Qilin and Water Dragon that had ravaged the heavens and earth were now dissipated, clearly annihilated in that collision.
"Is this the power of the sect's sacred treasure?"
Feeling the impact of the explosion firsthand, a trace of surprise flashed in Ling Chen's eyes. Whether it's the Holy Fire Order from Desolate Fire City or the Water Dragon Orb from Lingyue Island, their power is astonishingly great. Though perhaps it was because they were urged by two powerful Saints, their inherent power could not be underestimated.
