One million and five hundred thousand Dragon's Force, wielding the Heavy Divine Sword powered by three hundred thousand Dragon's Force.
Su Chen made his move.
This one move.
Thunder roared, murderous intent overwhelmed the heavens, and the firmament quaked.
With this one move from Su Chen, it was as if the Grim Reaper had descended.
The Heavy Divine Sword resonated thunderously.
This one resonance, what kind of terrifying combat power did it hold? Indescribable.
The Heavy Divine Sword first locked onto Qin Feiwu, firmly targeting him.
In that instant, Qin Feiwu clearly felt a sense of despair as if he had fallen into Hell.
From Su Chen's Heavy Divine Sword, he sensed an utterly bone-chilling aura of death.