Fu Qingyun was startled when Zhaang Ye seized his short staff. A savage grin immediately spread across his skeletal face as the staff in his hand began to vibrate in a peculiar way, unleashing an endless tide of Death Qi!
HUMMMMMMM—
The terrifying power and endless Death Qi emanating from the short staff were enough to kill a High-level Fierce Beast weighing hundreds of thousands of pounds through sheer vibration. Before Fu Qingyun, even a small mountain hundreds of feet high would be shaken until it crumbled inch by inch.
BOOM!
BOOM!
Driven by Fu Qingyun's full power, the black short staff twisted madly within Zhaang Ye's five fingers. Each vibration produced a thunderous boom, as if an infinitely powerful Black Dragon were struggling wildly, causing the very heavens and earth to tremble.
SZZZZZ—
