"Su Chen, you..." Qin Li suddenly raised his head.
To his surprise, a terrifying longsword had suddenly enlarged in his pupils, leaving him no chance to react.
This was reminiscent of his earlier attack on Huo Xi, with one crucial difference: this time, it was Su Chen who was on the offensive.
Boom!
As the sword descended, the surrounding space distorted, emitting destructive ripples. The land below turned into an expansive ocean, and colossal waves soared into the sky, dispersing the clouds above. It felt like an apocalyptic calamity, sweeping across hundreds of miles.
One by one, the nearby mountains collapsed, and in an instant, the landscape was transformed into chaos.
Some of the experts near the battlefield were sent flying, and even when they were six to seven hundred miles away, they still felt the frigid gusts of wind cutting their skin like knives.
