Profound Celestial Intent merely reached out his hand, yet it instilled a dread of the sky falling in all the cultivators, with the earth shaking and the sound filling everyone's ears.
Cultivators from the Seven-Star Spirit Realm also struggled to resist. Though their cultivation levels were high, that was only in comparison to those outside the formation. In front of Profound Celestial Intent, they were simply insignificant.
Boom—boom—boom—
The ground continuously shattered, while massive Demonic Qi surged like a volcanic eruption, and thousands of thunderbolts intertwined like dragons and snakes, converging in the palm of Profound Celestial Intent's right hand.
At this moment, Profound Celestial Intent's momentum reached its peak, his white hair wildly fluttering, his expression fierce and mad, resembling a Demon God in this world.
