In the sky, Mo Xinsui, with the Thunder Control Sword in hand, stood beneath dark clouds where Thunder Light flickered, his imposing manner reminiscent of a Heavenly God.
On Dragonhead Stage No.8, the elegant Huaa Wushuang had turned into a charred stump. Had not everyone known the person was Huaa Wushuang, by his appearance alone, it would have been impossible to recognize that this man was the World's No.1 Young Master, Huaa Wushuang.
All the spectators, each and every Soul Sea Realm Martial Artist, were stunned and stupefied.
Divine Might!
This was the fearsome Divine Might!
This was the dread of the Thunder Control Heart Scripture that could wield Divine Might!
Ye Zhen found the corner of his mouth twitching with difficulty, Mo Xinsui's move was too terrifying.
