Master Ming Lei was only at the Early Stage of the Primordial Pill, and the Divine Power Pill He had condensed was merely comprised of ten Divine Skills. Yet, when that Divine Power Pill—which affected the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi for hundreds of miles around—was sacrificed, the resulting sound shook the heavens. It was like a volcanic eruption, a tsunami's approach, or a dragon turning beneath the earth.
Behind Jiang Shu, the Thunder Peng Netherworld Wings emerged, and he rapidly retreated to increase the distance. In front of him, within a ten-mile radius, the skyscrapers that had once stood, the parked vehicles, and the trees lining the streets—all vanished into thin air after a blinding white flash.
The ground itself sank dozens of meters, seawater incessantly gushing out from the cracks, submerging everything. Viewed from above, the territory of Freedom Country looked as if a beautiful painted scroll had been marred by a deep palm print.
