A hundred-zhang-tall mountain crashed down, the black ruler was directly bent under pressure, and it seemed ready to snap. Wang Sen's expression changed, and his hands swiftly formed seals, channeling streams of spiritual power onto the starlight.
The starlight flickered, and the black ruler began to slowly rebound upward, while many giant rocks on the mountain began to tumble down.
Upon seeing this, Chu Ning's eyes narrowed. This mountain was an imported one, and he was unable to channel spiritual power onto it.
But he could make a move against Wang Sen.
The Divine Sense, which had been augmented several times over, was concentrated to the extreme by Chu Ning at this moment.
"Stab for me!"
The Soul Extinguishing Stab, compressed to its limit, caused even the space itself to warp slightly.
Wang Sen's face paled, and his look of incredulity towards Chu Ning also held a trace of fear.
He had not expected Chu Ning's Divine Sense to be so powerful.
The Soul Extinguishing Stab.
