Cracks like spiderwebs spread madly.
Smoke and dust mixed with shattered starlight blasted into the sky.
At the bottom of the deep pit, four figures could be vaguely seen, embedded in the ground and unable to move for the moment.
One punch!
Just one punch!
Four Divine Bone Martial Saints whose combat strength could rank in the top three of the City of Injustice were suppressed with a thunderous crash.
Starry Sky True Intent's absolute suppression over Divine Blood.
Its sharp edge first revealed!
And Fang Qingyu didn't even glance at those four deep pits.
His gaze instantly locked onto the black-robed legion below, whose formation was in chaos, temporarily blocked by the star river.
Especially those twenty-something Tier Three experts who were still scared out of their wits.
"Your turn."
Fang Qingyu's forearms, covered in Star Point Tribulation Crystal, trembled violently.
ROAR——! ROAR——!
Two clear, soaring dragon cries suddenly rang out.
