The palm strike that nearly destroyed the Qilian Demon Realm surpassed the understanding of Divine Skills by the Five Great Demon Emperors, nearly reaching the realm of the legendary Great Divine Power.
A single palm strike could obliterate an entire demon realm, and even a Tao Harmony powerful exponent might not necessarily possess such divine means.
Shen Yuan's gaze swept indifferently over the remains of the two Demon Emperors, and with a casual flick of his right hand as if shooing away a mosquito, the Darkness-Light Sword turned into two beams of light and effortlessly slashed towards the two Demon Emperors.
Sword Qi whirlwinds swept across a hundred miles, and just at the moment they were about to strike, a withered hand emerged from the void and grasped the Darkness-Light Sword.
"Please, Taoist, restrain your anger!"
That was an old figure dressed in a crimson robe, with hands like withered branches that seemed as though they would snap with the slightest effort.
