After hearing the discussion in the surroundings, Duan Ling Tian concluded that it had to be a primitive Celestial Method.
Liu Qian who had grown to 100 feet tall, thunderously roared, "Brat, die!" In just a blink of an eye, a terrifying shockwave rippled out into surroundings, sweeping through everyone present on the scene.
Many members of the Liu Clan with a weaker cultivation base felt their eardrums rupturing and began to bleed from their seven orifices.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Liu Qian waved his arm, swatting at Duan Ling Tian as though he was trying to squash a bug.
Duan Ling Tian discovered sword rays shooting out of Liu Qian's palm. The sword qi surrounded him as though it was trying to cut off his escape routes.
Liu Qian's palms drew closer and closer to Duan Ling Tian. Based on the current situation, it would take no time at all before Liu Qian's palms squashed Duan Ling Tian.
