Facing the Thunder Whip slashing through the air, Lin Zhentian snorted coldly, and with a flick of his finger, a Sword Beam formed at the tip and then shot out instantly, clashing with the incoming Thunder Whip.
"Crack—"
It was as if sudden thunder had struck a parched land, accompanied by a deafening roar, the explosion creating a Shock Wave that rampaged indiscriminately in all directions.
The violent Sound Waves swept out, causing everyone to scream in agony, cupping their ears and falling to the ground, howling in pain. Some of the old, the weak, women, and children were even shaken until blood flowed from their seven orifices, shocked to death on the spot.
After all, this was a battle of gods, and even if it was just the initial probing, it was not something ordinary people could spectate. The outcome for bystanders was death!