Under the burning of Life Essence, his power inflated infinitely, and in the blink of an eye, it had surged more than tenfold.
Qin Yun moved.
Carrying the pitch-black demonic power, like an unparalleled demon, he mercilessly attacked Ghost Mask, just as he had said before; receiving a strike was to repay a favor, and next would be a life-and-death confrontation.
Ghost Mask was both shocked and furious.
"Good! I have indeed misjudged, lifting a stone only to drop it on my own foot."
His expression was more serious than ever; Qin Yun's current power was enough to command his respect.
"Boom!!"
The sound of the Power of Heaven and Earth colliding echoed through Yan Mountain, transforming into ripples that swept through the forests, ancient trees shattered into fragments, mountains trembled, and ten thousand beasts wailed in sorrow.
