"Get lost!"
Even though he had always remained calm when targeted by many powerful figures among the Ten Thousand Races, Chang Qing's brow suddenly furrowed.
He extended his right hand and clenched it fiercely in the void, as endless mysterious Dao patterns intertwined and converged, the Heaven-Opening Axe, filled with a perfect sense of power, appeared in his hand.
"Slash!"
Without a word of waste, Chang Qing stomped heavily, the void shattered, and his body instantly reached the front of the mountain.
He held the axe with both hands and slashed down fiercely from the sky.
Boom!
An extremely bright light shot out, and the towering mountain didn't even block it for a moment, directly split in half.
The axe light, unabated, slashed through the sky, even bisecting the enormous face right down the middle of the forehead.
This scene sent a shudder through the hearts of all the strong figures among the Ten Thousand Races.
