Xue An took a step and arrived above Jile City.
At this moment,
the whole city was slightly agitated.
After all, Xue An's furious arrival just now was too astonishing; so much so that black clouds in the sky had still not dispersed.
Countless people looked up at Xue An standing atop the black clouds, all showing a look of shock.
Xue An said indifferently, "Before I go, there's one more thing to do!"
With that, Xue An raised his fist and struck out.
This punch seemed to shake heaven and earth, as the black clouds in the sky furiously gathered and thundered toward what was in front of them.
The Jile Pavilion at the city center, originally resplendent and filled with peace and prosperity,
now echoed with the screams of the many powerful cultivators left behind. They rushed out in an instant, trying to resist.
But it was in vain.
These cultivators were far too insignificant under Xue An's earth-shaking punch.
