Raging hurricanes, flashing lightning, and burning Ice Flame...
The moment Qin Ya opened his eyes, everything vanished, as if it were all an Illusion. Yet the scene of devastation within a thousand-zhang radius proved it was no fabrication. At that moment, a mountain peak several dozen zhang tall came hurtling through the air!
Qin Ya slowly rose and waved his hand nonchalantly. In that instant, endless lightning erupted from his sleeves. The violent Thunder slammed into the peak and, with a tremendous BOOM, the mountain, dozens of zhang tall, was blasted into countless pieces of rock.
A sudden gale kicked up, sweeping the innumerable stone fragments away. Qin Ya stood at the center of the storm, his white robes remaining spotless. His indifferent eyes gradually sharpened, his gaze like the sharpest blade in the world as it swept over the surrounding Beast Kings.
"ROAR!" "HISS..." "ROAR!"
