Xiao Qiang's power had become so formidable that the terrible force of the explosion pushed them backward. Some were even violently blasted into the ground.
Feeling helpless, Han Tianzhan had earlier fancied himself fighting Xiao Qiang one-on-one. Even if he were defeated, it wasn't of much concern to him. After all, he possessed the terrifying soul of a soldier and believed that by summoning it, he could contend with Xiao Qiang for supremacy. But now, witnessing this scene, he realized how naively he had thought—so many strong fighters joined hands yet failed to subdue Xiao Qiang!
The awful explosion finally subsided, and the complexions of the crowd turned ashen, for the strike had been too terrifying; together, they could not emerge victorious.
Now, a sense of dread grew within their hearts, with thoughts of leaving immediately.
