Over a dozen grand and imposing Fairy Mountains were blasted into dust in an instant!
Astonishing! Truly astonishing!
Chu Kong, Kun Yun, and the three disciples, at this moment, all became like vegetative people, staring in extreme fear at the Fairy Mountains that had turned into dust.
What kind of Sword technique is this?
What terrifying power is this?
It was just a single strike; first, Chu Kong's spear light split into two, then Chu Kong's right arm was severed, and then over a dozen Fairy Mountains were destroyed. All these events happened in an instant.
Who would dare believe that such terrifying destruction could be caused in an instant?
"This... what happened? Did he... strike? Why can't I see anything..." Kun Yun was so scared he wet himself, terror-stricken to the extreme.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Chu Kong was shocked and dazed, forgetting about the intense pain in his severed arm.
