"What a 'till death do us part'! Fang Qingzhu, are you courting death?!"
This roar carried a wrath that could shake the heavens, filled with an unrestrained, maddening will to kill.
Boom!
A furious storm of energy suddenly surged in from outside the Sacred Maiden Pavilion.
The overwhelming tide of energy roared up towards the heavens.
In an instant.
The sky above the Sacred Maiden Pavilion was engulfed by swirling winds and clouds, with Black Clouds blotting out the sun. Howling gales screamed, and the bitter killing intent transformed this region into nothing less than an Asura Purgatory.
The air was pierced with agonizing wails and ghastly roars, as if souls themselves were lamenting.
With deafening crashes, more than half of the Sacred Maiden Pavilion was forcibly torn apart.
Towering buildings were uprooted entirely, dust and debris filled the air, stones flew chaotically, and the scene plunged into utter chaos.
"Longxiang, calm yourself!"
