Before the great battle began, the wind and the cranes were jittery. The wind and the yellow sand were no longer mischievous and obediently stopped.
Between Heaven and earth, there was silence.
Boom!
Mu Ran's voice shook. It came from King Ye. His sleeves fluttered in the wind, and his expression was cold. He had finally displayed his might as the number one in the world.
A huge hand that blotted out the sky was suffused with golden light. It covered the heaven and earth, pressing down until the void collapsed. The heaven and earth trembled, wanting to kill the sword-wielding old man with a single slap.
Duke ye was bullying the sword-wielding old man because his body was in decline and he couldn't withstand the overwhelming mountain-pulling Qi attack.