The deep night sky, above the dark clouds, centers around Qin Ming as the spirit field expands. The Great Leiyin Temple accompanied by the dusk, the bells leisurely ringing, Yin Yang Qi flowing, black and white particles surging, the Divine Sparrow carrying Nanming Lihuo soared across the sky...
How could Qi Yunxiao withstand it? This was about to stir the power of the heavens and earth, above the Nine Heavens, Tao Rhythm descended, empowering the spirit field with the immortal radiance.
The sky that was originally pitch-black was completely illuminated by Qin Ming. From within the spirit field, those enormous hands emerged, like the heavens and earth's grindstone closing together, immense, grand, majestic, causing the entire rain cloud below to rise and fall with waves.
Qi Yunxiao disintegrated inch by inch, in those big hands, he was like a mere insect, insignificant, slowly being crushed.
"Ah..." His piercing scream echoed through the night sky.
