The surviving bandits looked at the blood and flesh on the ground in shock, as well as the seven words that were engraved on the mountain. All of them felt their scalps go numb.
A single page of paper killed tens of millions of people and shook Gu Yue!
This was completely beyond their understanding of paper!
This was not paper, but the sky covering Divine Art!
The seven words carved on the mountain weren't words in the eyes of the bandits.
It was the divine Art of divine punishment of a God!
the bandit leader's pupils constricted as he stared at the mountain in the distance. His body stiffened and he didn't move.
His eyes were filled with those words!
The burly man's body began to tremble violently, and his lips trembled. "Xia ... Xia Qing. Chen ..."
Perhaps the mountain man didn't know, but the martial artists in the county city also didn't know who Xia qingchen was, what kind of person he was, or what status he had.
