"Buzz! Buzz!"
High above, the devastating energy ravaged the void, with light flashing incessantly.
Upon closer inspection, at the center of the explosion, tiny pitch-black cracks started to emerge.
"Young Sect Hierarch!"
Ao Yan's face was filled with panic and pallor, completely stunned by Feng Wuchen's sword technique.
Miao Qingqing and Bei Dou Yan were equally worried about Feng Wuchen's safety. Even though Feng Wuchen had a strong physique and possessed the Kylin armor, that power was simply too terrifying.
The energy ripples continued for a full five minutes, and the thick explosion smoke in the sky dissipated with the wind, returning the space to tranquility.
High above, the ethereal silhouettes of Feng Wuchen and Fan Shaoyun began to reappear in their sight.
"Big Brother Feng!"
"Pavilion Master!"
Miao Qingqing, Chi Huang, and the others were extremely anxious, their palms sweating.