Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Like a dragon emerging from the depths, the distant misty mountains connected to the land beneath Yi Chen's feet suddenly began to surge as if some unknown thing was churning underground.
The earth rolled ceaselessly, with dull roars one after another, and black airwaves, crisscrossed like fish scales, spilled from the ground, rushing toward Yi Chen's position at high speed.
"Damn it, how dare you!"
The Daoist's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the Holy Halberd in his hand was suddenly thrust into the ground, blocking the path of the black airwave.
Boom!
Shockwaves soared into the sky with the Holy Halberd at the center.
The airwave was like a blade, which the Daoist smoothed out with one palm, protecting the stone city behind him.
Yi Chen pulled out the Holy Halberd in front of him and took big strides toward the distant green mountains.
"Who dares to obstruct the emergence of my Wrathful Cadaver!"
