Outside the nameless town, the air was deathly still.
All the martial artists around were staring blankly at the massive crater before them, mouths agape in shock, minds in a haze, feeling that everything that had transpired earlier had completely overturned the worldview of all the martial artists present.
Whether it was Jue Wutian's Netherworld Divine Skill at the twelfth layer or Li Hu's command over the Celestial Punishment Thunder, drawing space into a void-like dream, it all made each martial artist feel the peak of martial arts and that unbelievable power.
If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would have believed such mythical feats existed in this world.
If prior to this, someone had described the details of such a battle to them, they would have thought the person was a madman.
"Did he escape..."
