[Spiritual Origin Ability +1815]
Ji Xinghuo's eyes flashed with a piece of information.
He opened the interface of the Wanxiang Star Pupil and took a look – his Spiritual Origin Ability had accumulated to 87,527 points!
In front of him, a ten-ton spherical rock had rolled nearly a hundred meters before stopping, leaving a hundred-meter-long trench in the ground, several meters deep, like the trace of a fallen meteorite.
Mud mixed with blood filled the trench, and the rocks were also covered with blood plasma – these were the remains of He Yan's existence.
There were also some broken spears and pieces of leather armor scattered inside and outside the trench.
The sky full of lightning had also disappeared.
The sudden end of the battle caused Xia Qingyu and the other two who hurried over to be stunned. They stopped in their tracks, looking at the power of Ji Xinghuo's punch in disbelief.
"You..."
Huangyan Lan opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.
