All eyes turned towards the exploding Void, everyone curious: could Guo Jia survive?
The residual waves slowly dispersed, revealing the scene within. Guo Jia stood with his hands clasped behind his back, unscathed. Even his clothes were pristine, without a single crease.
How is this possible? The pupils of the four ancestors from the Canghai Divine Court contracted violently, their faces etched with disbelief.
Their combined attack was potent enough to annihilate a late-stage Semi-Emperor Realm Martial Artist. Yet Guo Jia, who had only just broken through to the early-stage Semi-Emperor Realm, had somehow withstood it.
"Not good! Get away quickly!" suddenly, the Canghai First Ancestor roared in alarm, retreating at his utmost speed and reappearing ten thousand zhang away.
Trusting him, the Canghai Second, Third, and Fourth Ancestors hastily employed their movement techniques to dodge aside. However, due to their weaker cultivation, they were a beat slower.
BOOM!
