The number of spectators watching the battle had already exceeded a million, and this was just the beginning; the numbers continued to rise over time.
After the introduction, everyone knew that it was this very branch from the japonicum that had just pierced the Black Tower demi-saint, who had absolutely no power to resist and fell as a Saint on the spot.
However, in the scene, Kui Leihan swept his cloak and stepped into the air to meet it.
He hadn't even exerted much force, just a simple swing of his hammer, and that branch of the japonicum, imbued with endless Holy Power and the power of the ancestral source, was shattered on the spot.
"Is that all you've got, Bei Huai?"
In the dead silent battlefield, the voice of Kui Leihan was deafening: "Is this all you've improved in decades? If you can't show some real skill, you might as well go home early to raise your children!"
