Ants! They were truly just ants!
To the current Qin Heng, mere Grandmasters of Transcendence were no different from ants; he only needed to extend a single finger to easily crush them.
The Transcendence Realm cultivation Jingfeng took such pride in was, in Qin Heng's eyes, not worth mentioning—insignificant.
The single finger he now extended tore through the air! It created a storm, as if shaking heaven and earth, emitting an incredibly strong sense of oppression.
"Good technique!"
Instead of being alarmed, Jingfeng was delighted and burst into laughter. He raised his hand and threw a punch toward Qin Heng!
"Hahaha! I knew you were no ordinary person! This strike can truly be compared to that of a real Grandmaster of Transcendence! It's not easy for a Half-step Grandmaster. Unfortunately, you're standing in my way, Jingfeng. Today, you will undoubtedly die! Under my fist, no matter how exquisite your martial arts, they are meaningless! Accept your death!"
BOOM!
