BOOM!
As the Elder of Evils struck Chen Fei with his Serpent Staff in a frenzied assault, Liang Ruchun, who had been standing nearby, also made his move. He bent over, his face twisting as he let out a low growl. An intense surge of True Qi, fearsome enough to make everyone present blanch, spiraled out from behind him. It rose like a storm, and within the horrifying gray-white True Qi, a glint as foreboding as a scorpion's stinger appeared in everyone's vision. It was a Qimen Broken Blade.
The cold smiles curling on the lips of the Elder of Evils and Sun Tianzheng grew wider as they sensed the power of this scene. Such a display was the combined might of two Peak Late Stage Innate Ancient Martial Artists, and it was terrifying.
Instantly, the ground within a radius of at least ten meters began to crack and splinter under this formidable pressure, letting out a hair-raising CRACKLE! It was a truly spine-chilling spectacle.
HISS!
