Buzz!
The Dao Rhythm infused into the Eight Trigrams diagram below, and the violently trembling diagram instantly stabilized and fell with a roar.
Rumble!
A huge explosion echoed, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Boom! Crack!
Crack, crack, crack!
A violent Qi Force spread indiscriminately in all directions, causing the trees within a radius of several hundred meters to collapse, instantly turning the entire area into a vacuum.
Swish, swish, swish!
Dozens of figures appeared in the air, Elder Meng and the others with extremely grim expressions, staring fixedly at the pale, slender figure.
Jiang Chen glanced at Elder Meng and the others, with a mocking smile, gave Hu Yiqiu and the others at his side a reassuring look, then turned to Lu Zhichen and Su Qingluan, who were frowning, "Elders, rest assured, I know the limits, these people won't die!"
Whew!
