"Bang!"
Xu Gu's words fell to the ground, and he swung his battle instrument down.
He just casually swung the blade, without any technique, only power.
Ultimate power.
Since he had already chosen to burst to his limits, there was no need to hide or hold back.
The field maintained by the eight clan elders bursting with all their might was directly shattered by Xu Gu's single slash.
Countless magic spirits that condensed within the field instantly broke apart and dissipated into the world.
Without any ripple or obstruction.
As if it were made of paper.
"No! How could this happen?"
"I don't believe it!"
"Who the hell are you?"
These clan elders, the Mage Clan's strongest foundation, living legends, at this moment, screamed with despair in their terror!
Previously, they were confident, even thinking about what title they would choose upon becoming kings after obtaining the treasure on Xu Gu.