"Crack."
At that moment, a clear shattering sound was heard, and a fine crack appeared on the Martial God Stele.
"Crack", "Crack"...
Immediately after, the sounds of shattering became more and more intense.
In a blink of an eye, the Martial God Stele was filled with dense cracks, even denser than a spider web.
At this time, a strong force spread out from those cracks, that intensity was increasing to the point that it threatened to burst the entire Martial God Stele.
"Not good, retreat quickly!"
Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang sensed something was wrong and immediately yelled together. They, Bai Ling, and Ye Han Smoke began to quickly retreat.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Just in the next instant, the towering Martial God Stele suddenly exploded. Fragments were thrown into the air, and terrifying power swept out. Within ten thousand meters, everything was pulverized under the shock of this powerful force.
"That was close!"
