"No——!!"
In the distance, Ghost Mastiff and Luo Lingling, who had just arrived, looked as if their eyes would burst with fury, yet they couldn't break through the Three-Color Restriction.
They watched helplessly as the destructive finger crashed down, completely engulfing the spot where Zhou Qing stood!
"Boom——!!"
The earth trembled, and dust soared into the sky!
A terrifying crater with a diameter of a thousand feet appeared at the original spot, its bottom as black as ink, as if even light was swallowed.
Nangong Lu grinned hideously, his eyes filled with satisfaction: "Die! Die!!"
After unleashing this strike, the Spirit Slash phantom's color noticeably faded, yet it still hovered in the air, its murky gaze fixed on the crater.
"He shouldn't... be alive..."
The phantom's tone carried an undeniable certainty; although the jade pendant stored only the power of this single strike, the might of Spirit Slash was beyond mere Divinity Transformation to fathom.
