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Boom!
With a tremendous boom, a single sword stroke forcibly sheared off the peak of Mount Fuji!
The massive avalanche, accompanied by clumps of earth falling in all directions, was no less impactful than the eruption of a volcano.
Countless members of the Demon Clan scattered in all directions across Mount Fuji, having settled there for a thousand years, they had never witnessed such a scene.
Even when Yamata no Orochi and a host of Demon Gods clashed with Abe no Seimei, they did not affect the terrain to such an extent.
Earth Immortals could alter the weather and reshape the land, but the cost was significant; unless absolutely necessary, no one would choose to waste their Mana in such a manner.
Yet Ye Qingci did just that, causing Abe no Seimei considerable trouble.
"This guy…"
Abe no Seimei frowned, sensing something ominous.