Su Heng laughed, "We are enemies, and the victor should annihilate the defeated, taking everything at will. Who do you think you are, daring to stand in my way?"
The Great Elder sighed, not having spoken yet.
Only to see that Su Heng had already extended his hand from afar, stretching it forward, his five fingers suddenly clenching into a fist.
Bang!
The spot where he had been standing exploded violently.
Tens of thousands of tons of tremendous force, like a landslide and a tsunami, rushed forward fiercely. The whole mountain range shook, giant rocks lifted into the air, colliding with each other and making a thunderous noise. Billowing dust rose up, the gale hit, and trees in all directions were laid flat.
The Great Elder's figure shifted from ethereal to solid, appearing on another side of the sky.
The raging wind blew, slightly lifting the hem of his robe.
