"Ha!"
With a commanding shout, the frost-white barrier was suddenly shattered, as if a curtain had been violently ripped apart. Atop a mountain range that had turned into icebergs, Wuzhiqi displayed the astonishing power of a Demon God; his aura was wild and boundless, his Qi Mechanics capable of stirring the clouds in the sky.
Even in Jun City, the sound, which was like fabric tearing, could be heard, forcibly creating an opening in the pervasive Taiyin Energy filling the heavens and the earth.
"The old monkey is indeed formidable."
From within the moonlight, Tianxuan's distant voice carried, full of amazement.
Up to now, only Wuzhiqi from the Devil God Sect and Dragon Palace had taken action among the powerhouses; no fourth-rank or third grade were seen.
