The void shattered, a small hill, together with a dense forest within dozens of yards in radius, were all flattened.
The sky cleared of dust.
Where the Sword Aura and the Que Wu Blade had just clashed, only a vast crater remained, the edges of which emitted a faint bloody aura, while fragments of a black robe were lifted by the wind, igniting and turning to ash midair.
Meng Kejian, holding the "Que Wu Blade," remained in his battle stance.
The massive Dharma of a snake-man hung in midair, its chilling presence enveloping the area without any sign of dissipating...
His Divine Sea was also burning.
The exertion of the Dharma Manifestation Divine Power was quite draining on his Primordial Energy.
"Come out."
Meng Kejian's face was expressionless as he stared at the vast crater engulfed in dust and smoke.
He knew.
Xie Zhen was not so easily killed.
