The three Nascent Souls, supporting one another, simultaneously launched their attacks.
Yet under this single strike, the banners scattered, the red sleeves snapped, and the flying sword's cracks accelerated drastically until they suddenly shattered.
Boom!
With one palm strike, the three Nascent Souls were thrown out like ragdolls.
The residual power of the massive handprint did not vanish, rolling forward for eight hundred miles.
Only after the surrounding Sect Protection Array's ripples spread did it gradually dissipate.
Thump! Thump! Thump!
As three muffled sounds echoed, Qi Emei and the others fell to the ground, their breaths fell to the lowest point, faces showing a desolate beaten look.
Their combined offense could not even scratch Luo Chen.
Yet with one move from Luo Chen, they were completely overwhelmed.
Anyone could see the gap between them.
If Luo Chen truly wanted their lives, all it would take was a single Sword Qi, a single Technique.
