Bai Qin'an and Wen Mengru were currently standing on two white flying swords, suspended in the air under this terrifying scene, insignificant as two moths that couldn't attract any attention.
The Mountain Immortal Ghost, like a Heavenly God, paid no heed to those who fled like birds and beasts, the so-called group of heroes. It directly snapped off a peak from the mountains of Guangshan and, holding it high in its arms, ruthlessly smashed it down onto the remaining palaces of the Guangshan Zizong Forest!
The Guangshan Zizong Forest crumbled along with Guangshan, including the town of Guanglin at the foot of the mountain that also suffered a great disaster.
Countless stones, rolling down with formidable force along the collapsing mountain, could flatten all the houses on a street with just one large rock...
