"Let's do it, let us be completely buried with this guy. It's the only way I can see, if I could, I wish he were dead, and I know my physical body is already dead. It no longer has any spirituality, my complete death is just a matter of time. Go on, don't hesitate."
Yu Ziqing never imagined that the experiment he had been longing for would manifest in such a situation.
He had to strike with the thought of killing Ao Qing to unleash his power.
"Do it!" Ao Qing shouted once more.
Yu Ziqing slightly lowered his eyelids, silently taking out the rusty sword from his chest.
The rusty sword automatically detached, leaving only a hilt, without a blade.
A terrible aura suddenly erupted from Yu Ziqing, sending the continuously attacking little monsters around flying, shredding them into dust in an instant.
His power soared, the surrounding seawater was forcibly pushed away, his pressure was palpable, and under this pressure, the ground constantly crumbled.