Many demons with insufficient cultivation were even directly crushed into meat paste by the residual power of the Heaven-Flipping Golden Seal.
The entire mountain shook violently, rocks crumbled, and palaces collapsed. For a moment, it seemed as if heaven and earth were about to be destroyed.
Shi Wanqiu used all his strength for this strike, and he had no power to control it.
Shi Wanqiu didn't care about the casualties of the demons. Though Qianqiu Palace was good, it was just an external possession.
As long as he killed Gao Xuan, these small costs were insignificant.
Shi Wanqiu was pleased in his heart, ready to laugh out loud, when he suddenly heard the faint sound of cicadas.
In the midst of the earth shaking and mountains swaying, where did the sound of cicadas come from?
Just as the warning sign appeared in Shi Wanqiu's mind, he saw Gao Xuan's figure emerge in front of him. Without hesitation, he raised the Heaven-Flipping Golden Seal once more.
