"Boom!"
A colossal turquoise hand surged down from the sky, not only suppressing Zhunti's Saintly aura but also indiscriminately impacting Jieyin alongside him.
The hand swallowed the heavens and split the earth. It forcefully smashed the two Saints from the West deep into the ground, where a dark hole continuously spewed out scorching magma.
The members of the Demon Race were instantly frightened, almost stopping their breaths. Although Li Qingming was somewhat accused of ambushing, his presence was terrifying. Just standing several zhang away without moving, he casually flattened Zhunti and Jieyin into the heart of the magma.
Let alone the Demon Race, even the collective Saints were dumbfounded, never expecting Li Qingming's cultivation to be so fearsomely profound! Fortunately, they had a deep relationship with Li Qingming, otherwise, Jieyin and Zhunti would have been examples.
