Boom! Boom! Boom!
The fingertips entwined with celestial brilliance, the palm resembling a Chaos Sea of jade and blue light, crushed everything, pressing down fiercely.
"No!!"
A scream of ultimate terror was heard.
Among the six great prodigies, ranked lowest, Luoo Qingtian was the first to crumble, starting from his feet, breaking and disintegrating inch by inch!
Then, the waist, chest, head!
There was no earth-shattering sound, as if an ant had been crushed underfoot.
In just over ten breaths, Luoo Qingtian became a mist of blood!
Following Xie Wenyan, one of the seven great prodigies, another prodigy was killed!
"Damn it!"
"Young Master Sikong, what do we do now...!!"
"We're about to reach our limit!!"
The other four prodigies saw this, and their expressions turned grim, clenching their teeth, their entire True Self Cultivation pushed to the extreme, desperately holding up against the unimaginable force of that palm.
Vast, boundless, power beyond imagination!
