Different from the sixteen Mythical Ranks in the arena, Qin Chuan could feel a power emanating from that gradually recovering statue that was in no way inferior to the strength he displayed after performing Spirit Descent.
He gave Lin Yue a look and, in a flash, Qin Chuan shot up in a surge of red light, instantly appearing in front of the statue.
"Stop him!"
The Mythical Rank who acted obviously knew of the statue's presence and immediately shouted out loud.
But in the next instant, a figure wrapped in thunderlight appeared before him, punching down, and the thunder exploded. The Mythical Rank who had just spoken fell straight to the ground within arcs of lightning, crashing heavily into a massive pit, stirring up boundless dust, his life or death unknown.
The group of Mythical Ranks changed color once again.
For some reason, they felt that the woman before them was even more fearsome than Luo.
