The surrounding matter, magic prohibition, time order, space, and even the heavenly rules and laws of the world were frozen, burned, shattered, and blasted by their powers, making everything within a ten-zhang radius around them explode into fine mustard spirit light!
Zhoou Liangchen had retreated to the corner of the floor but still could not withstand the impact of the two's Martial Intent, with his mouth and nose bleeding slightly.
Little Xuanwu had also retracted its head into its turtle shell.
Fortunately, at this moment, Jian Cangfeng had already flashed into place; with a wave of his hand, he pulled the distance between several people and the central battlefield back by over twenty li.
He protected Zhoou Liangchen and Ji Qianqian, then gazed admiringly at Qin Muge's figure from afar.
"Unexpectedly, after Senior Year Qin slew Emperor Jilie several years ago, her Martial Arts have progressed so rapidly, even achieving Near-God Power!"
