The overwhelming palm shadow eclipsed the sun, like Divine Punishment descending, bearing the momentum to obliterate everything, earth-shattering and rolling in overwhelmingly.
Boom!
In an instant, the sound shook the heavens, gravel flew, and Xiao Ye's residing mountain peak was destroyed from top to bottom by this palm strike, turned into ruins.
"Zhao Qian!" Xiao Ye was both shocked and furious.
How could he have imagined, even after becoming a Direct Disciple, Zhao Qian would dare to strike with such unbridled aggression—was he so emboldened simply because he was the Great Elder's Direct Disciple, to behave so recklessly?
"I originally wanted to deal with you slowly, but since you dared to harm Yimei, I will erase you now!" Zhao Qian's expression was cold as he stepped through the void, appearing like an invincible king, the terrifying power fluctuations sweeping across the sky caused even distant mountains to tremble.
Boom!