Under the will of Jiutian Liu, the spirit energy in the atmosphere gathered wildly, and as he pointed out with a finger, it was like igniting the spirit energy and air, with a surging shock wave exploding around Zhang Yu's figure.
Amid the earth-shattering explosion, hundreds and thousands of tons of sand and gravel shot skyward, transforming into billowing smoke and dust scattering in all directions.
At the center of the explosion, there was only a huge crater left, as if it had been struck by a meteor from the skies.
As for Zhang Yu's figure, it had long since vanished, seemingly erased completely by the strike just moments ago.
With this scene unfolding, Jiutian Liu's aura grew increasingly intense, and myriad images of Zhang Yu filled his eyes.
Among these was one scene showing Zhang Yu using a Gang Qi clone to actively take the hit, while he himself stealthily retreated underground.
"Humph, dodged my strike… What's the point? Just struggling at death's door..."
