It seemed that if they did this, they would be able to withstand Zhao Jin's attack.
However, they actually knew that even if they exhausted all their strength, they would not be able to withstand Zhao Jin's attack; to be able to delay for a mere one or two breaths would already be extremely fortunate!
The silvery light had just approached!
Countless guards were immediately pressed down by the endless might, causing their bodies to sink, their bones to creak, and blood to spurt wildly!
Aboard the Flying Boat, numerous splendid structures were instantly crushed to powder!
After Zhao Jin swung his hand, he did not look at Cheng Guang again, but sighed and slowly retracted his hand.
He knew that after this strike, Cheng Guang's death was certain.
It was useless no matter how many guards stood in front of Cheng Guang.
These guards' cultivation levels were at most Seventh Rank of the Rebirth Realm; how could they contend with him?
