CLANG!
A crisp impact rang out the instant the Black Cloud was shattered. Ling Tian's Ancient Sword had struck the Black Cloud Bell.
CRACK! CRACK!
It was as if the Ancient Sword were the most terrifying weapon in the world. It had actually cracked the Spirit Communication Treasure, the Black Cloud Bell, sending spiderweb-like fissures spreading across the bell's body.
BZZZT!
With a shudder, the damaged Black Cloud Bell flew back, hurtling toward City Lord Zheng.
City Lord Zheng's face was a mask of horror. He never imagined Ye Wushuang's strength would be so immense. He reached out with one hand, preparing to retrieve the Black Cloud Bell.
However, he quickly came to regret his action.
The moment the Black Cloud Bell flew back, it carried an incredibly powerful rebounding force.
The instant City Lord Zheng's palm made contact, a powerful force slammed into his hand, shattering it directly.
BANG!
City Lord Zheng's body was sent flying sideways.
'How is this possible?'
