The moment Yang Chen's Phantom Spear landed, the air was directly pressed down and then inch by inch it went into the ground. Subsequently, the ground cracked layer by layer.
Sand and rocks flew all over the place, the power seemed to spread deep into people's hearts. Then, everyone present, except for Bai Yishan, felt a trace of fear from the heart.
Yes, this fear was born when Yang Chen's spear fell, as if it was illusory and invisible.
Even Bai Yishan furrowed his brow in an instant!
It was just a moment of breathing, and then the ground cracked and spread rapidly, one foot, ten feet, one mile, three miles, five miles... Eventually, it barely stopped.
The Bai Family's Practice Field was almost unrecognizable from the destruction, and the rumbling noise continued. Regarding Bai Haochen, the purple dragon seemed to be swallowed entirely by the ocean, completely eradicated by Yang Chen's Mountain Collapsing Style.
